"All creation moves in a cosmic Danse Before the Lord her King And the rhythms, the reason, the Rhyme of the Danse pulses within Everything . . .
But Lucifer sang out a serpentine Song and he offered deaths’ Danse as his token. In pausing to listen Adam missed his step; Earth’s harmony in the Danse Broken."
The title I have chosen for this gift of poetry is perhaps even more fully expressed in Psalm 149, an invitation to glorify the Lord with song and sword; and Psalm 150, the final doxology with full orchestra ---