rainbow dancingSeptember 2, 2004 prev/next


she twirls on her rainbow bridge,
a blur of color and light
dancing up a summer storm
like cardinals in their flight.

her laughter is the evening rain,
her smile a sunbeam's core
her raven hair is laced with stars
her eyes are pure deep gems.

she spins and leaps through the mist
the neon stars begin to shine,
but never will they be so bright
as the sparkles in her eyes.

and as she freestyles upon the moon
so beautifully in a trance,
nothing more lovely i have seen
than freedom in her dance.



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