Bare feet on hardwood floor
Twists into circles
Two feet
Ten toes
No counting miles
White skirt floats above
White flesh ankles
Stained grain
Moves in opposite
Direction
Fancy feet fly
Around music
Soaked into
Atmosphere
Smiling bones
Bounce on
The beat
Silent legs command
Motion
Into deep space
Energy lifts
Bodies higher
All feet across
The galaxy
Dance
Dance
Dance
Lilting, energetic, and, yes, you can dance to it! *
Thanks Mathew. Dancing to the beat!
It's got a good beat...*
Thanks for "beating" me up, Gary.
This feels like a memory preserved in just the right fashion. *
Thank you Emily. I think you've touched on something there.
Man, I love this. It really comes alive and works that old poetry magic. Very cool.
Thanks Darryl. Much appreciated.