Feline sits, in succsessional stance,
as yet, prays, not too overtly.
Step by step, surely
for he is schooled.
Forms, ascent;
observances
meditation,
practice,
daily.

Door,
she
gazes.

The way of
enlightenment
that's just learned,
for now, the days warm.
See, the lord of the dance; 
moots he thusly - dance, dance,
wherever you may be. Change chants,
‘for I am the Lord, of the Dance’, says he.
Chalice, proffered, a heady mix, spirit,body.

Photo credit: K. Kuehn