DancingBarefoot
The Fly
I haven't had much time to myself lately, and I've felt very unsure of what I'm accomplishing as a teacher. Anyway, I always seem to work things out late at night when I should be in bed. At 2:30 not everything is coherent but things seem more clear. This is what spewed out on the page after a moment of lucidity. 
A revelation tonight.
That I asked for an answer, a lighted path
And found it written in my heart.
Something small but heavy on my soul.
That I trusted and it was there and I trust that it was right.
That there are no accidents.
That I opened the book and found it written on the page.
That someone is listening when I call.
That I am more than what I accomplish
And accomplish nothing alone.
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**Still looking for the
face I had before the
world was made....**
**Work like you don't
need money, love like
you've never been hurt,
and dance like no
one's watching.**
A revelation tonight.
That I asked for an answer, a lighted path
And found it written in my heart.
Something small but heavy on my soul.
That I trusted and it was there and I trust that it was right.
That there are no accidents.
That I opened the book and found it written on the page.
That someone is listening when I call.
That I am more than what I accomplish
And accomplish nothing alone.
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**Still looking for the
face I had before the
world was made....**
**Work like you don't
need money, love like
you've never been hurt,
and dance like no
one's watching.**
