Petit Allegro

May 26, 2017

With quick wit
each step perfectly fits.

Fits into time
composed like a rhyme.

Floating up off the ground
produces no sound
as the dance floats down.

Down the legs beat
built of air linked to two feet.

Each arm sways composed of grace
not seeming to find its own  place.

Place the right and the left
to the tune
of the treble clef.

Finishing in fifth
re instills a worldly gift.
Gift of a new breath
brings upon a well deserved rest.

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