Dance

The geodes whirl in their demographic sphere
As lights caress the essences of fire and of air
Muscles tense, she waits in graceful anticipatory flux
For the first heartbeat to bring a life to deathly silence

Emotions float gracefully from limb to limb
A sensuous up-sweep, a stumble, a plea
The surreal wisp of fabric over skin
A stretch of leg, a lift of chin, the dance begins.



Shadow Ocean
2000

Orchesis Dance Company - 2001