Ballerina Poems - Poems about Ballerina

...I dream the dream of yesterday of how we used to dance and play and how the music in the street brought the whole nation to its feet; the sun has come and gone and find you sitting on the lawn, waiti......Read More

... Lovely white angels whispered next to my pillow in my sleep that I was the black swan. My pillow as a stage, I was dancing as a prima ballerina. Yo......Read More

...The winter season comes as a ballerina, one so at home upon the ice. Her chilled winds twist in pirouettes, her earthen branches in pure-white dress. The winter chill invites us inward, toward the ca......Read More

... A bud blossoms beauty in the prime of spring, sways as a beguiled ballerina in the amorous air, enchanted in the middle of the night when the moon sings for the flower to swing in its ......Read More

...She spilled porridge down her tutu As she drank her mug of wine Sank it in just three swallows And then she wanted mine She wore a pair of dirty ballet shoes Practised plies down the stairs P......Read More

... She was the cat’s meow But yet she cried bow-wow Bow-wow-meow is the place I drink milk moo-moo Not mine skirt apparel I’m the ballerina in the tutu Whom am I to cry out, when in......Read More

...I am soaring above canopies of an olive kingdom, singing sagas of untamable freedom, to whistling mistrals, as a choir of tropical rain-forests serenade a wild chorus, my rare perfumed wings unfu......Read More

...“Let me be strong, for to be anything else is to languish in the abyss of compromise and to descend to places of impoverishment so destitute that they will squelch my soul and crush my heart.” C......Read More

...Nighttime arrives like a welcome lull in a fine opera. I step outside noticing how the nighttime graces the sky with its ambient, deep hues. I climb into the hammock strung between two trees in our b......Read More

..."dancing with butterflies" as day breaks with promises butterflies gracefully shadow me causing me to be a ballerina dancing effortlessly by the sea everlasting is this moment of light foreve......Read More

...A Night at The Village Square Music is drifting out into the warm night air. And crowds gather in thick circles of humanity, Turning perfect concentric rings around the stage. Ballroom sty......Read More

...dawn lays its head sleeping as moonlight prevails over copper glory autumn arrives - sapphire clouds eyes mist as water puddles flood their feet storms shrills echo walls gliding leaves crispy......Read More

...People sometimes tell me the heirlooms given to me hold no value over how my heart feels, but these things have memories, stories of where they've come from that tug at my heart. They’re scattered a......Read More

...Upon evening and exotic shores, I feel the mist of your hair, Your hips, Of the sweetest crescents, Dance like a ballerina, With an irises love, And its blush of lavendars, Serenading vases ......Read More

...Elizabeth Marie Tall Chief bigotry gave her grief failing health, unsteady, she railed, “Get my swan costume ready!”......Read More