Poem for a Dancer In quickened pulse, the music blooms,Feet trace tales on silent looms.Spin, a fleeting shadow’s flight,Leap as stars in deepening night.Each step a word, a beat, a rhyme,Telling stories, keeping time.Arms rise and fall like ocean waves,Dancers twirl in moonlit raves.Muscles sing of hidden strength,Movements stretch through endless length.Sweat gleams like morning’s…
First drops tap the thirsty ground,Echoes of joy, a liquid sound.Silver threads weave through the air,Cleansing streets with gentle care.Children laugh, their voices rise,As puddles form under gray skies.Bare feet splash, a playful game,In the rain, no two drops the same.Grown-ups shed their years and grin,Spinning ’round, letting wonder in.Raindrops kiss the smiling faces,Life’s simple…
In shadows where the cold winds blow,Bones clatter in a rhythmic flow.Pale moonlight on the graves below,Steps echo the tales of woe.Grim partners twirl with silent grace,Skulls gleam beneath the stars’ embrace.A macabre ball, a chilling place,Each step a ghost of life’s erase.No breath, just silence in the spin,Dark robes flutter, thin as skin.A tango…
Rhythms Across Borders Feet tap, echoes blend,Across the vast expanse they send.Melodies woven, tight and free,In dance, no borders, just unity.Hands wave in the evening glow,Movements that only the heart can know.A ballet leap, a tango slide,Under the same moon, we coincide.Beat to beat, step by step,Cultural lines quietly wept.They blur and merge in rhythmic…
