The event below happened during a visit to Sweden as the crowd listened.
The music danced with grace and thrill,
Calling the bodies not to be still.
Yet the minds, rigid in their form,
Resisted the pull of the vibrant storm.
One among the crowd, with a heart so strong,
Her body answered the eternal song.
Her body moved, yet she stayed in place,
Chained in place by the social binds’ embrace.
A raven I could only see,
Flew over my head, wild and free.
The raven moved over her head,
Guiding the path I must tread.
I walked to her, hand extended wide,
Inviting her to break the chains inside.
She smiled with grace, no need to hide,
And stepped into the circle by my side.
The music ended, I bowed and withdrew,
Knowing the Raven watched the play unfold true.
In that fleeting moment, two souls aligned,
In perfect harmony, with the Holy Spirit entwined.
© Vishy Dadsetan