Friday, February 14, 2014

Your Dance - June 20, 2007

You stand.
Alone and unafraid.
You feel.
The night breaking in the light of day.
The wind sweeps you up.
You start to move around.
You dance like never before.
You are lifted off the ground.
One arm, then the other.
They flow to imaginary music.
Your feet, they start to move.
It's like you don't know how to use them.
You close your eyes.
Feel the wind, and listen to it's whispers.
Interpreting every single word.
Like lights.
On and off you flicker in the night.
Like one bright light.
You show the world who you are.
Shining ever, ever so bright.
You shine.
Like that one bright star.
You open your eyes.
You see a curtain.
A crowd.
A stage.
People in awe of your dance.
Speechlessly amazed.

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