From my album Wonder Dancing On Global Bop.


True but occassional bitter opposites in direction.

A sweet and bitter fruit to taste.

Play children, cascading as water enduring, following the soft and gentle slope of of its bank;

Seeking penetration in every crevice, declaring itself as one - finding a place of depth - warmth - and home.



As hands clasp & embrace,

penetrating souls spring forth, and dance to

spontaneous rhythms. Rhythms cast in creation and motion.



Play as children play. Play as children play.