Flow

'Twas brillig, and the keen eye sees,
Between the forest and the trees;

A flowing dance, with leaps and jumps,
While dodging trees; evading stumps,

Intricate moves; simple ones too,
That hypnotize you, through and through;

The dancer moves, it's muscles swell;
Knows naught of Heaven, nor of Hell;

For to be free, to feel the call;
You cannot be tied down at all;

Not fearing from hell, all the flame;
Nor hope from Heaven, sweet reclaim;

Forever on, the dancer moves;
Consumed within the song's deep groove;

Eternity, the length of it;
Around and round; lifetime commit;

The flow of life, inside the dance;
Fulfilling way to spend your chance.