I send myself out dancin

I send myself out dancin

A Poem by Kyla

laid up in bed with a broke back


I send myself out dancin


dancin across the frosty field


jiggin crazy


hair flingin sideways


ever which way


jingle bellin


toes bare and feet painted


wide swingin


arms spinnin


bright explodin


into all the air.


whatever else is there,


this


is


mine.


© 2012 Kyla


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Added on December 29, 2012
Last Updated on December 29, 2012

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Kyla
Kyla

Clinton, WA



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Baby crone, word-haunted, with a few too many loose ends for comfort. On the cusp of timeline change, looking for footholds on this fast cliff of big water. more..