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sky stone

Posted to Action Poetry




tap
tapping
tip tapping
tip da tapatap tap
tap dadancetap
dadance dada
tap tap

she
shapes the light
into her dance

her footprints blue
in the radiant breath
she gathers
from the crowd

between one interval
and another
she gives birth to
her glacial rose
as her dissolving pulse
begins to blossom

she
crystal queen

her steps and
her dreams
leave traces