The moon is full
the trees glow
in it’s filtered light
I stand as if suspended
in time
Old needs surface
and suddenly I
want to spread my
arms and fly
To drift among
the stars
unfettered
Instead I begin
to twirl
to twirl
and twirl
My body and feet
remembering
my youth, my joy
hearing
in the silence
moonlight music
I’m
Dancing
"ellecee"
Poems in April:
FASHION ME YOUR WORDS ~ so i can dance
Day 21
Dancing along with your beautiful words Ellecee
ReplyDeleteThank you for a lovely response
Much love...
Lovely........I imagine a Sufi dance, twirling and swirling........
ReplyDeleteHearing in the silence of the moonlight... that's such a wonderful image :D
ReplyDeleteHow beautiful! A lovely poem for full moon.
ReplyDeleteA beautifully sensitive scene... a breathless, magical moment of silent dance...
ReplyDeleteYes, please, to this:
ReplyDelete"To drift among
the stars
unfettered"
To dance among the stars at night... A wonderful thought to see the stars blinking through the branches...
ReplyDeleteThe freedom in your words; the letting go of all restraints is truly liberating!
ReplyDeleteI'm dancing with you! Twirling and remembering.
ReplyDeleteA cosmic magical dance...love it!
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