For you I pray that this dance be one of passing on, not of human life, but of spirit.
That it be a passing on of one spark to another from that fire which never goes dim. A prayer that, as movement transforms the dancer, so this serves only to highlight that which is real and can never be lost, only transformed.
The dance is no less real when the movement stops.
So whether stillness comes soon, or many years from now, may we always remember, this dance is infinite and eternal.
