Simplicity
Look past intricate movements
Past finely timed steps
Look past tailored dramatics
Past flounces and flairs
Underneath is raw passion
A simplest of forms
With dance as its forefront
A rhythm for all
Every step that we make
Each breath that we take
Is a dance beat to follow
To swing and to glide
Tell me dance is not simple
When past all the jazz
You’ll find dance is like breathing
What’s simpler than that?
The End
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was posted on Apr 13, 2011 by
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