Dance pursues her.
Those neat feet
giggle.
Her toes hunt
new ground
in a ballet pirouette.
She taps life
into pavements,
colours the sun.
In her dream the long arm
of the jungle
is shaking her free
of trees.
Dance pursues her.
Those neat feet
giggle.
Her toes hunt
new ground
in a ballet pirouette.
She taps life
into pavements,
colours the sun.
In her dream the long arm
of the jungle
is shaking her free
of trees.
