Magic Bones

There is magic in these bones
They shake
They rattle
They roll
A mystical rhythm a primal flow
Each movement opening to the soul
Descending from the moon and arising from the earth
No need to over think it we've had it since birth
Draw the power to the center and let it swell
Until the hips invoke the magic spell
The sacred dance will soon unfold
Just take a breath and lose control
The limbs take flight and there you find
a gateway  through the thinking mind
Trust the rhythm and you will see
the magic bones will set  you free
          --- Jean Skeels