Dancer

About a dancer.

She tilts and dances
She moves about dancing under the sun
With sand between her toes
She dances all night
As moonlight kisses her skin
She dances to the sound of leaves
She dances with song in her heart
She dances day and night even though her world is falling apart
She dances to wash away her pain
She captivates the audience with her flawless and graceful moves
The art mimics her life, dance is her great solace
Her mind controls the dance
Her heart controls her mind
Her emotions of lonely heart is unknown and undefined
Everytime she swirls and twirls, she finds a new life within her soul that makes her forget about everything and let her move in her own rhythm.

Reviews

[Vertigo Cat1111]

Dancing IS magical, isn't it? The way you wrote about it is so beautiful, how we can often forget our woes and pains if we just dance. No matter what's going on around us, we can still dance. You really captured the feeling of just doing something to ignore or help the ache when your world is collapsing around you.