
Pirouette
Form: Sonnetina Tre
Pink ballet pumps await her feet tonight
She will dance like there is no tomorrow
Releasing all her deep inner sorrow
The music brings her heart its joyful light.
Her senses taut as the violin strings
Yet still for love she dances; music sings
The sweetest songs that ease her pain away,
From dusk ‘til dawn she moves across the stage
With divine grace the audience engage
And her heart learns to love another day
©JGFarmer2011
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