Spin
Turn
One by one,
We take our places,
Twirling and bending,
Dancing around the room,
Safe behind our masks.
Dip
Reach
Step
Midnight approaches.
Slowly, we weave
Across the floor,
Moving toward discovery,
Toward You.
Stand
Sway
Twirl
Maskless,
You enter the floor,
We stare at Your beauty.
The chimes ring:
One---
Bow
--Kari Yerton
10/30/2010
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