La Dance de Th'unknown

A dancing violinist feels the power of music consume her.

The eat of the music; everyone freezes

Chills charging skin; pirouetting of hips 

Swirling arms garnering energy 

Flicking it outward at the pulse of audio 

Black-laced subtle notes

Delicious words incomprehensible 

Spoken slowly then crisply recited quickly 

Running backwards; undulating music 

Confidence scarlet & electric

Violin strings melting into puddles of 

Earthen tones vibrating into bones

She is ecstatic in her divinity why?

Because it suffuses every step with intelligence 

The dance of the unknown 

Body twirling, legs flicking, backwards bending 

Gradual upward crest, collapse into cosmic chants 

Vivacity louder than a freight train 

Chilling