The Dancer

her feet leave the ground and there is no weight

She spins, twirls, spins, twirls, spins, twirls, spins, twirls, spins

She dances to the drum that her God creates

She is strong because she is rupestrine

she practices her all too steady gait

spins, twirls, spins, twirls, spins, twirls, spins, leaps again