Short Fantasydance Poems
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Yes, my songs are
of light
A thousand parades
dance before
my eyes
Even now I remeber
what (and who) I must
The dance continues
Yes, my songs
are of light
Form:
Sugar plum fairies dance in their
Heads while they dance the dances
On ballroom pillows. Princes hold tiny
Princess hands while they twirl and dip.
The music rising, rising, ever so
Softly up to the top of the chapel.
I dance within my dreams
as a leaf, lept from a tree.
Twirling amongst my memories,
while I sleep beneath moonbeams.
Crimson scarves around me stream,
as I pirouette gracefully.
In ever changing scenery,
I dance the stage of dreams.
For the contest "May I Have This Dance"
Sponsored by Barbara Gorelick
three couples side by side gracefully moving in a dance
are pairs true lovers or professional artists of group dance ?
dance is about postures, explores not reason for chemistry
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By Hitendra Mehta
April 2011
HM in Members Contest - May I have this Sijo Dance by ^Rick Praise
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my body moves
almost as if
i'm not controlling it
as if it is trained
to dance for you
my hips sway
roll to this beat
a beat i hear when
looking into your
blue seductive eyes
you a snake charmer
me a cobra
a temptress
emerging from a
wicker basket
contained there
all my existence
you charm me
conquer my desire
my hands slither
through blonde locks
your glance
fueling the frolic
this dance in the dark
If you happen to see a Wood Nymph,
Don’t look away or blink your eyes;
Cause she’ll disappear without a trace,
If you take her by surprise;
Don’t look away or blink your eyes,
As she sways to the soft blowing breeze;
If you take her by surprise,
The wood nymph may dance away;
As she sways to the soft blowing breeze,
Cause she’ll disappear without a trace;
The wood nymph may dance away,
If you happen to see a Wood Nymph…