PAS DE DEUX

THE PAS DE DEUX

smiling,
 giggle bubbling,
i enter this beau monde
joining the glitter
swirling
 wrapped in elegant laughter...
soft as rainfall
i tiptoe into life
laughing at my selves
i do not fit well
in this pas de deux
a royal dance
of the old and the new...

with joyful laugher
i practiced each step,
tried every dream
attempting to perfect
my own living dance
this elegant passage
of child,
to maiden,
to crone...
a joy filled remembrance
of my final performance,
an elegant pas de deux,
myself, and death...

Reviews

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yes, the dance of life...sometimes the only partner we can match on that floor is death itself, however, there is pleasure in the learning to prepare for that final dance...