Wednesday, December 11, 2013

A new poem

Dance--reflections

Dancing my way to air
Gulping in the light
Making my way upstairs
Leaving behind the night

Dancing my life to find
That which I feel as true
Life as a walk in the blind
Love as a part of the hue

Colors abound about me
Circling over my head
Lights to guide my way through
Whispering where to tread


copyright 2013 Paula M De Angelis

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