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Originally Posted by weareunity
When sometimes thinking of trinity, my thoughts are drawn toward the completeness of the dancer, the dancing, and the dance. The singer, the singing, and the song. petex
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WB Yeats, the Irish poet, said something similiar in a poem called, Amongst School Children.
O chestnut-tree, great-rooted blossomer,
Are you the leaf, the blossom or the bole?
O body swayed to music, O brightening glance,
How can we know the dancer from the dance?
Thanks.