"The Dance" a poem...
Dear Readers, I thought that I would put this poem on here that I wrote recently. As a ballet fan, I love the artistic quality of the choreography and movement of Ballet. Dancing Ballet, at least in my view, is the creative merge portrayed between a dancer's imagination and movement. These two blend together to create a unique portrayal of beauty. Although Ballet is also a dance that requires much hard work and discipline, it is also somewhat freeing in it's way. Anyhow- while reflecting on what I just said, I sent my pen to paper and this poem is the result. I hope you enjoy the beauty of 'the dance' as much as I did. -Lindsay “The Dance” Flashes of sequined tulle in the air A bright sash from a dancer’s hand, twirling; Like a bird, it sings and glides- To the command of the dancer *“Jete, danseur, Jete!” commands the instructor; While the girl responds with a swift m...