Dancing In the Sky
I love dance music and love dancing,
getting lost in the whirling and prancing;
this world fading away,
and in that moment I stay.
Nothing beyond my dance is in my mind,
I leave all the pain and sadness behind;
and in that moment anger and H U R T entwine,
I become a warrior strong.
Getting lost in the drum song,
dancing where I belong;
with the warriors in the sky
and I am an eagle flying up high.
the ancient spirits are whispering- fly, fly, fly . . .
until in a moment- I am this Ojibwe girl enchanting.
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June 5, 2018
Poetry/Rhyme/Dancing in the Sky
Copyright Protected, ID 18- 1028-758-01
All Rights Reserved. Written under Pseudonym
Written for the contest, In The Moment
Sponsor, Heidi Sands
Second Place
Copyright © Constance La France | Year Posted 2018
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