Peace Dances Upon Her Soul

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

She wonders is there life out there of peace and freedom

Trapped in a world of artificial love she dreams of ballet

Musical tranquility infuses sweet melody into a broken heart

When she wears her tutu it's her shield against the pain

She longs to immerse herself forever in the grace of dancing

 

Tears carpet the floor where her feet touches

Her soul is tailor-made for strength as she soars

through the air

Indignity becomes invisible as life takes on

an invitation to living

Indirection changes course to a precise path

 

Harmony fits her contour like a second skin

A smile lights her aura

The feel of freedom intwined with her silhouette

dances to the melody as peace covers her soul

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Author's Note

Tell me what you think!

Reviews

[Jack...]

This poem carries a soft melodic flow with it...very enchanting.

[KATHY SUE SILLS]

Thanks!

[PurpleQuartz]

Beautiful. You captured the very essence of dance in your words!!
'When she wears her tutu it's her shield against the pain'
I loved this line, it speaks so much!

[KATHY SUE SILLS]

Thank You!

[cevance]

Such beauty in your words, heart and soul. A wonderful composition.

[KATHY SUE SILLS]

Thank you!

[Valentine]

Not bad..it almost had the melody along with the dance..God bless..Kathie

[Loner]

Beautiful piece of expression ....

[The Rock And Roll Cowbo..]

We all have something that we love to do that also escapes us from reality for a while... another excellent piece.

[MOON]

Beautiful piece lyrical and poignant

[Dream Weaver]

Here's what I think: Very well written! Reminds
me of the song Tiny Dancer...Nice work Kathy :)

[Lydia]

I love this. It shows how dance can transport you, and how you can drown your sorrows into things you love.

[WindSong]

Your poetic words are so entwined in the photo prompt that they lift and ignite the reader's imagination to the peaceful spirit that soars in the ballerina dancing within her art form! I'm glad I stopped by to read this beautiful poem!

Best,
WindSong