Empty room.
Silence.
Just a solitary gentle thump
of a heart realising
that it is beating
into the presence of its creator.
The Creator.
The heartbeat of me
daring to dance with
the heartbeat of God.
Too often an impersonal pogo
but now an intimate waltz
in the space we have created.
Two becoming one
realising as they beat
they are made to dance together.