.soul(full) movement.

just wanting to dance...
feeling the beat...
the cadence of the sounds.
the Holy rhythm
pulsing/loving/moving
in and out, up and down,
causing a righteous ruckus.

they tried to stay still but
just....
......couldn't.
mother hushing,
waving fingers,
shaming them for the
movement
of the Spirit
with(in) them.

suppression
suffocates the beauty
and replaces it with
fear.
the unabashed
movement of life
and love and
strength
dissipates with a single
"shhhh."

embodiment
is all they wanted.
these children,
who so clearly love
all that is Holy,
enveloped by soul(full)
rhythms.

Sacred Ground is all
they/we
stand
on.