Dancing
I love to dance
To move as if a flowing creek
Then like a rapid river
Jazzy hands
Pirouettes, arbalests, and plies
STOP Silence stillness the music ceases
Pointed toes straight legs
You love to dance
Swifts steps robotic moves
Quick stealthily like wolves
Straight as a line
Ready to dance and shine
Portray hate Portray love
Portray sorrow Portray Joy
She loves to dance
Happy care-free times
Hopping like a chased frog
Blowing like a tree on a windy day
Straight like Oak on bright Sunday morning
Just Dance
The Creation by: James Weldon Johnson
The Mending Wall By: Robert Wall
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