In the season of spring Many years ago My heart open wide, and singing, music moving my whole being I was dancing in my room. I remember where and the sound windows on either side trees all around in their spring bloom and breezes on the air As I danced in my room. Dancing for joy Dancing in ecstasy, I glanced out the window to the north, where a young plum tree with pink flowers like a gown was dancing in the breeze The tree was dancing in it's own world as I danced in mine. In an instant my mind was shattered, and opened to the world we shared We were dancing together, in delight As I danced in my room. It was the world of Light before it becomes us all A mysterious dance of love with the pink plum tree was a great amazement to me. An awareness extraordinary of the world of Light we all live in, unknowingly. That shattering of mind into Love Broke me open wide to the infinite Above. And the Light was falling down Through my head's crown Filling my whole being to my dancing toes. That were dancing down the Light.
