I've seen you
dance--
such passion,
such bravery
before a mirror
toes and fingers graceful
limbs all flowy,
like a red ribbon
swaying to the wind, vividly
spell-bound to an
unknown tune
you danced with no cares
oblivious to whoever watched
you danced
each move a test, a dare
to stretch the limits
of your own spirit
you danced--
such passion
such bravery
such art.
YOU ARE READING
Stringed Paper Cranes
Poetryǁ Little folded up notes for people. ©ClaireLuna ǁ #31 12/19/15