Dance the Dances

“Little dancer, dance, like winged stars.” ~~Percy Bysshe Shelley ~~ You exemplify every graceful ballet dancer. How so incredibly perfect? There is no answer. Like a feather floating in a summer breeze. You captivate the audience with ease. Like a flickering candle flame, you’re on your toes. Such strength you possess to hold that pose. Pretty flamingo do your dance. Using your energy and passion to enhance. Fragile as a butterfly in flight. Or a falling snowflake at night. Fluid as water in a stream. You will be the subject of my dream. Delicate as a humming bird reaching for a flower. In your tiny figure you have such power. You dance the dance of love to a melodic tune. Like dancing on shafts of light from the moon.