For Andrea Frankfurt.

I hear a fine distant drum

beating

calling

all angels

to the dance.

They enter the circle

on gossamer wings

crystal shoes

and soundlessly.

Cast your dice; I see

arise fairies

and elves

and all manner of joys

in the trees

and the shades

mushrooms

and dancing

fast.

Andrea replies: what a surprise this morning to receive your beautiful poem!
thank you very much, I love it
( Once i stayed at the Findhorn Foundation and I did a Shamanic Yourney to the upper world, and there I met the most beautiful goddess I have ever seen, surrounded by children holding stars in their hands and she said to me: Starchild - Go out in the world and D a n c e
Love and Light in and around you, andrea