Centered on silence   Counting on nothing   I saw You standing on the sea   And everything was dark    Except for sparks the wind struck from Your hair   Sparks that turned to wings around You   Angel voices mixed with seabird cries   Fields of motion surging outward   Questions that contain their own replies      You were dancing   I saw You dancing   Throwing Your arms toward the skies   Fingers opening like flares   Stars were shooting everywhere   Lines of power bursting outward   Along the channels of Your song   Mercury waves flashed under Your feet   Shots of silver in the shell-pink dawn