Imagine Jesus Dancing

My first rather joyful poem since I don't know when: enjoy!

Imagine Jesus Dancing

Imagine Jesus dancing on the shores of Galilee,

His beard and robes swirling as disciples stomp with glee.

Laughter fills the dusty air warmed by sun above,

Its golden rays no stronger than his enduring love.

Imagine Jesus dancing at a Cana wedding feast,

Red wine flows abundantly, the last that’s served not least.

Did he waltz with Mother Mary, who bade him do this deed?

Or trade steps with the blushing bride as stewards took good heed.

Imagine Jesus dancing with the Buddha big and round,

Their jolly promenade can rock the world with happy sound.

What joy at life’s fulfillment, what inside jokes they share,

As they  bow and circle, they make a perfect pair.

Imagine Jesus dancing  - today with one of us.

We could get down in the city street, no need to make a fuss.

Just limbo down the sidewalk, inviting all we meet,

Everybody grooving,’ hearts synced to one great beat.