The Catwalk
Upon narrow path she gracefully tracks;
A lengthy gown, silky white bodice lace.
Stride for stride her inner poise does relax;
Gliding at a slow and confident pace.
Eyes follow a rare and sedative walk;
Hypnotizing viewers into a peace.
Gently charming with an assuring talk;
Mincing colorful hand sewn sculptured fleece.
Dreams can never capture feelings so rare;
Or envision fancies, someday achieve.
She’s the one, who presents natural flair,
And wears it proudly upon her feign sleeve.
For this moment she felt an inward surge
And this elegant woman did emerge.
Copyright © 2010 By Caryl S. Muzzey
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