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The dance is a poem of which each movement is a word. July 08, 2005. 2 New untitled poems. She appears intent in her task. Of writing, studying, reading. With head bent dilligently over the books. Eyes scanning the page quickly. But what the casual observer does not know. Is the anxious wondering of her heart. What time would it be tonight? Will her heart's want be fulfiled? Loving thoughts of her loved one. Separated from her by distance. Too far to touch, to feel, to hold. But near in heart and in mind.

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The dance is a poem of which each movement is a word. July 08, 2005. 2 New untitled poems. She appears intent in her task. Of writing, studying, reading. With head bent dilligently over the books. Eyes scanning the page quickly. But what the casual observer does not know. Is the anxious wondering of her heart. What time would it be tonight? Will her heart's want be fulfiled? Loving thoughts of her loved one. Separated from her by distance. Too far to touch, to feel, to hold. But near in heart and in mind.

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The dance is a poem of which each movement is a word. July 08, 2005. 2 New untitled poems. She appears intent in her task. Of writing, studying, reading. With head bent dilligently over the books. Eyes scanning the page quickly. But what the casual observer does not know. Is the anxious wondering of her heart. What time would it be tonight? Will her heart's want be fulfiled? Loving thoughts of her loved one. Separated from her by distance. Too far to touch, to feel, to hold. But near in heart and in mind.

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The Poem Dance: Untitled

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The dance is a poem of which each movement is a word. December 28, 2004. I see in my mind’s eye. An empty field, void of anything,. I see myself in the middle of this field. Looking right and left. Seeing green ground meeting blue horizon. Why am I alone? My heart cries out in pain. I close my eyes and scream. Why am I feeling this? I get to my feet and run. Away from what, I don’t know. Towards where, I have no idea. Does it matter when my life. Seems like a meaningless cycle? My heart whispers hopefully.

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The Poem Dance: June 2005

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The dance is a poem of which each movement is a word. June 12, 2005. My life, not yours. For what should I do. What do I say. I want to yell, scream. I tread the path of life. Unsure which path to take. Society give rules, regulations. Which I must conform, follow. Its like being contained in a glass box. Being able to look out. But unable to be free, move around. Pounding on the glass in vain. Why can't I be myself. To be free, spread my wings. To soar, to touch the skies. To live life as I want to.

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The Poem Dance: Crimson Butterfly

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The dance is a poem of which each movement is a word. December 28, 2004. A white pair of wings flits by softly. Passing valleys, streams and rivers wide. Resting on flower beds, bushes and trees lazily. In and out of beautiful petals it hides. A picture of serenity we behold. Of a white butterfly passing by. But something is about to happen. To wreck havoc in this peaceful world. A sound is heard in the distance. The only sound which breaks the silence. A fast-moving object whizzes through the air. The d...

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The Poem Dance: December 2004

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The dance is a poem of which each movement is a word. December 28, 2004. I stood near my window today,. Watching the rain fall,. Letting go of all thoughts,. Just closing my eyes and listening. The rumbling thunder in the distance,. Water trickling down my window,. Droplets of rain on the glass,. Making soft pattering like children running. Like washing my pain away,. My hurts, my pain, my life,. Evoking emotions deep inside,. Bringing longing to my heart. Longing for home, for the people I miss,. Dedica...

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The Poem Dance: An Awakening of Reason

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The dance is a poem of which each movement is a word. December 28, 2004. An Awakening of Reason. When I look around me and I hear happy laughs. Of groups of friends happily talking and having fun. As they enjoy friendship alone at this corner I observe. I often wonder what's inside behind the mask of mirth. Maybe some secret wound inside which no one ever sensed. Due to some hidden hurt someone inflicted on them. Then I think of the many times I failed to heal those wounds. Would you please forgive me?

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