| Open Poetry #28 |
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Ballerina |
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eminor_angel Member
since 2003-05-22
Posts 323Canada |
Molten grace Her hands unfurl Lithe power Legs ripple and melt arabesque grande jete pirourette She dances in my mind As I sway to Vivaldi In my living room |
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symphony_of_thoughts Member
since 2003-08-03
Posts 95Somewhere |
This is a nice poem, really shows how good life can be, I like Antonio Vivaldi too, even though the only song I have of him is "The Four Seasons". Your destricption of the ballerina painted a picture of swifting beauty in my head. |
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angelblueyes Member Elite
since 2003-07-19
Posts 2148Oklahoma |
Loved this.Brought back a few of the wonderful childhood memories I had.I can remmeber when I'd get lost in my dance and music ![]() Crystal |
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Bill Charles Member Patricius
since 2000-07-11
Posts 10619highways, & byways, for now |
eminor_angel - this is grace at its finest... BC |
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