In the midst of seeking the spirit of dance
My dancing must have upset a squirrel
It crawled up the tree right in front of me
And started angrily squeaking
Holy nudge
Maybe I’m dwelling too much
Wrap up
Move on
Nudge more
As I was rightly rotating
My attention was snatched
By an oncoming hiker
Pause… 🔗
Maybe my thought has completed rotation
Discern… 🔗
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