Dancing Upon EggshellsA Poem by Wynter Ignatius
Take my hand
And draw in close This dance we dance Upon eggshells From horizon to horizon From dusk till dawn I won’t let go If you will do the same Shall we waltz Boxing out our troubles With simple movements For complex problems With the occasional twirl Just to mix things up Controlled chaos Before spinning out of control What about a tango Where two people connect Touching dusty corners Of mind, body and soul Sharing more than A simple breath between Lip service given But never asked for How about we jig And feel joyous From head to toe Cares melting away With rustic folk sounds Celebrating this life We have in knowing The other is close by Or even swing Let it make a comeback For nostalgia sings loud Gets the heart pumping Yet another reason To dance our troubles away Giving it all for the future Shall we slow this down And dance with grace Taking a higher path Rather than taking it easy We can be close Without upsetting others The rare few times We connect in unseen ways But no matter what dance We choose to enact To ease our weary souls A constant struggle To not fall down Or step heavily down Upon the eggshells We dance upon still For we can dance And converse at length All the while keeping the peace Without a single touch Shyly from across a room As kids at a school dance Each unwilling to say What requires a sure step So we tiptoe around The room and one another Rather than cause fuss Other partners on the card Waiting for their turn To dance with someone Just like you And just like me So I will dance alone A solo ballet if you will Rather than cause Any cracks or breaks Of a fragile foundation Bowing with every step Not needed the pressure Of another dancer With my leave I do hope For more stable ground For you and those closest To dance upon Without fear Of it failing or fault To trip and drop you To unforgiving ground For I can’t keep Dancing on eggshells Because fragile foundations fail Under even the most simple moves But fear not the fall Or uncertain footing As we all dance to Our own special beat I will still dance I will be found dancing But on ground my own Meant for me an another That wants to waltz Outside the box And dance with me alone From now till my dusk © 2015 Wynter Ignatius |
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Added on June 17, 2015 Last Updated on June 17, 2015 AuthorWynter IgnatiusLa Crosse, WIAboutWynter is a chaotic mess that has a particular knack for the written word and getting into people's heads. Trespassing aside, he currently works two jobs, is father to two wonderful kids, and has mult.. more..Writing
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