Tap dances on steps to sanctuary sites glued to visions felt from glory's grace only in you I see reflected in orbs of watchful care dipped in mocha swirls as time slowly disappears a sense of attention focusing on more than just an outer me Soft shoe shuffles within the breeze wistful remembrance and dainty dreams filling the fragrant air with a gust of evergreen calling ever so calmly for opened eyes and hearts to harbor a frail humanity and follow a simple way