Le Poeme
Le Poeme
Thursday, August 24, 2017
Young Dancers
a moment ago, they were giggling
in a random swarm of legs and arms,
the flash of braces and bling,
of wealth and privilege.
and then
bodies aligned and sprang forward and
up in harmony, in perfect discipline
in beauty.
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