Berkeley Square 8/7/92 Glowing in the ultraviolet The T-shirts and tennis shoes Traced lemniscate curves Full of life and full of love      The darkness of our sweat-      Heated ritual space of dance      Gathered familiar faces      Smiling welcomed souls Share with me my belonging Dancing in the rabbit night Yes, I am alone here      As I ever am      It seems But happy lone together In the rightness of music They sing my soul