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Apr 2016
Softly intense
rhythmic beauty and
individuality, yet
muted bodies blurring into each
other as their
shadows cast shapes
unimaginable to the ordinary.

Simultaneously melting and
reforming whilst
maintaining their rock
hard exterior,
throwing their bodies
from large platforms onto
the shaking ground below.

This is beauty greater than
any woman I have known,
stronger than any giant
I have faced and
more powerful
than the worlds spilling
out from my guts.
This beauty is dance.
Yoooooooo not a depressing poem for once! I wrote this about a dance performance I saw about a month ago now - it was absolutely incredible. The company was called motion house hence the name of the poem.
Roo
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Roo  England
(England)   
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