Goddess On Pink Toes

A ballet poem

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Goddess On Pink Toes

How you twinkle on your toes

You spin, giving everyone a show

Soaring through the falling snow

Like a mighty eagle with pointed toes

Spinning round and round as the clouds close

You’re a goddess in the snow

Dancing on your pink toes

Where the wind will carry you,

Who knows?

He throws you wherever you go

You’re my goddess on pink toes

Author's Note

Love ballet

Reviews

[D.J. Lutz]

Nice. I pictured the scene on a stage; flighty, effervescent. Wouldn't it be nice if you could attach music to the file? This poem is bright, positive, a perfect start to the morning. I enjoy reading your works, Marie and will certainly continue to do so!