Time To Dance

Sitting at the table

Just a-talkin’

up a storm

The bracelet on her arm

was so very smart

It let us know

we’ve been sittin’ too long

So she said, with a smile,

“I’ve got to get up and walk around awhile.”

Out the door we stepped

and just like that

the two of us

started dancing

sliding across in rhythm

an old line dance

that we hadn’t done

since God knows when

And all I could think

is that we’ll remember this

years from now

the day that 

two of us got up and danced

in the middle of a Saturday afternoon

on a  warm November day

all because a bracelet 

was smart enough to say

“it’s time to dance!”

💗 Judy and Jeanna’

      12 years apart

      Raised by the same

      woman that danced.

      👣Jeanna’ Mead

         11-26-17.   7 04 a.m 

By jeannasoul

I'm a woman that is absolutely in love with life....I'm doing what I love to do-as a massage therapist,a writer,a seeker of all that touches my soul and lifts my body.
I find great pleasure in the midst of chaos, in time with nature and kindred spirits.
I love the wisdom and clarity of Paulo Coelho, the music that makes me dance, and being present with the person I'm with.
I write to fulfill my soul and, hopefully, to touch others.

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