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Of Grace and Beauty: Dance

The crowd fades away

As chords in every melody

Rings in our ears,

And shivers downs in our body

It vibrates in every muscle

A musical fusion

Almost everything didn’t matter

It’s you, me and the beating rhythm

The graceful posture

The sway of every gesture

It’s a motion adventure.

 

Feeling the adrenaline pulsing through

Pervading the entity

Beating rhythm pounding, it electrifies the body

into graceful art, emancipating the sound of the music

Captivating the mind, liberating the young, reckless soul

covertly hidden inside an indifferent exterior

 

A freeing beauty

of movement to the rhythm

A therapy to the mind and body.

Dancing to the music,

feeling every tune

every beat

every breath of every movement,

with Explosions of Euphoria

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Written by
dreamerforever
Published
Apr 2, 2015
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how about that! :) I'm so proud of us, we did it! I'm having that totally awesome post-poem feeling you know? So incredibly honored to be working with you, dear Pax :) We did a fantastic job, woot woot! (((hug))))

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