Fourteen - A Poem - Dancing with Dostoevskij - Two

Dancing with Dostoevskij

From that far away place, she beckons me

Whispering softly
Her words flow across the white pages

Subtle... tempting words, my life, my history

Bathed in the moonlit night
I begin once again

The timeless journey of love and life

My heart, my soul

Words engraved in that old book

My life

Those sweet tragic words of promise

Immersed in a whirlwind of emotions
A wave of hope and I have come home

One step, then two

The music ignites, the orchestra of life

Playing the song of midnight

My song, our song

The song of moonlight and tears

Once again like old friends, knowing lovers

Embraced in trust
If only for one moment

The silence of our truth

We dance

Our histories, our suffering

Disappear into the night sky

Remarkable this journey has been

I find again, my faith

The joys, the sorrows

Of life and of death

The tears and the smiles

Our passion, our life

Love is life and Life is

Bathed in the moonlit night

Entangled in our histories

We dance in Grand Square of Humanity