Life interferes with good intention
But perhaps this poem is late in coming
as I deemed to write of endings and sorrowful partings
Yet the closing of our time together, though poinant
marks the beginning of new times
Already some of us meet to continue the cycle;
to dance and dare and play with creation
Memories still vivid are with us
They identify us with each other as sisters
What a grand job we did with focus and care
How with confidence we invited others in,
proudly standing together
How the energy flew and the hearts lifted up with joy
Oh yes, we did our teachers proud
Not without our mentors love and care
gently guiding us in good directions
zeroing in on what was needed where
Holding her faith in us
Music too, as if from heaven,
through faithful servants supported us
Once specific memories fade, some will remain
ingrained in our very beings, infusing our lifes blood
those grounded in sisterhood
connection to each other and spirit
in knowing from that deep place
in being in that place together
Radha
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