(Pic: Danseuse ajustant sa bretelle, 1895-96, Edgar Degas)
dream or reality
shouldn't matter
just dance
forget the steps
feel the music
its your chance
throw it out
all the emotions
tap your feet
make a rhythm
follow the waves
groove to the beat
do not worry
no one watches
inside of you
dance heals
its a pleasure
known to few
get up and stand
strike a cord
rap or trance
a form of life
a blessing
is to dance
Written for The Magpie Tales: Mag 193.
~ Soumya
Have to agree with your feelings about dancing.
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ahaaa! :)
ReplyDeleteYes, it is indeed a blessing to dance.
It sure is :)
DeleteNicely danced. And well done
ReplyDeleteThank you!
DeleteA few more lines and this could be a hit song :)
ReplyDeleteMaybe I'll do a sequel ;)
Deletewell written.
ReplyDeleteThank you.
DeleteIt is, indeed...
ReplyDeleteOh yes.
Deletethat sounds like me!! totally!!
ReplyDeleteMe too!
DeleteTrue True True
ReplyDeleteOh yeah!
DeleteI completely agree with you!
ReplyDeleteI'm glad :)
DeleteOh yes!
ReplyDeleteOH yeah :D
DeleteLove this. Very well written :D
ReplyDeleteThanks love :)
DeleteVery true. Just Dance! :)
ReplyDeleteWow!! Its a wonderful poem. I am c classical dancer and dance is my passion and I can so so so relate to you! I'm sure you love to dance too! Thanks for such a lovely poem.
ReplyDeleteI love dance too! :)
DeleteYou're welcome, glad you liked it.