~ I dance alone

~ I dance alone

A Poem by Frieda P

I dance alone 

     in unworldly spaces    'tween

                a darkly disenchanted spin

          divided in solitaire steps   

             to that place of off key symphonies, 

  once our strides harmoniously rhymed

    rhythm of blues tripped my feather'd shoes

        jazzy druthers sighing in sad tune'd sashays ,

          longing to prance in madness of elegant 

                             cross'd body gilded tones

  want to be your Terpsikhore once again

      feel your empowerment move my soul

         upon amber'd cloud nine perfect skies


© 2014 Frieda P


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Author's Note

Frieda P


'Terpsikhore' is the Muse of song & dancing.
Dance alone art~Jill Battaglia

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I haven't read any of the reviews, but in light of how many there are, I wonder how many times you've been told that you never dance alone...well, whatever the case, I'm looking you in the eye right now and telling you, you will never dance alone Mrs.R, as long as I'm around. As Elton and Bernie said, sad songs say so much...xo

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

kublakhan27

10 Years Ago

Haha Maybe Smirnoff is the answer ;) xo
Frieda P

10 Years Ago

I was thinking 'something' along those lines ;-) x
kublakhan27

10 Years Ago

Haha I'm thinking 'something' along those lines now too ;) x



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to dance, for me it's just a far off wish, maybe I could learn from your words, but beautiful as they are sad to say could not teach me!

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Frieda P

10 Years Ago

I don't understand when people say that irish, if you can move, you can dance, there are no set step.. read more
paddy d daly

10 Years Ago

well then thats okay missus but watch out for your toes...welcome muchly!
Miss your soul mate..?
I prefer to dance alone..'cause I dance like I got 2 left feet..lol
Nice write Frieda...

Scotty

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Scott Metro

10 Years Ago

:)
my love to you....
Frieda P

10 Years Ago

Awh thanks, mwah...at least you didn't slobber on me this time ;-)
Scott Metro

10 Years Ago

:)
Scotty....
I'm terrible at dancing; even dancing alone, I point and laugh quite a bit!

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Frieda P

10 Years Ago

Ha at yourself? I thought you had Wini for that....thanks!
Michael Stevens

10 Years Ago

No, unfortunately, I don't need Winifred for that!
This is another elegant piece of write my friend and as far as dance alone is concern, hard to believe you will be dancing alone as many are waiting for one single sign to dance with you forever:)

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

A. Amos

10 Years Ago

You deserve nothing but love my dear, have a great evening...
Frieda P

10 Years Ago

Thanks love, nice chatting with you, you're aces. :-)
A. Amos

10 Years Ago

honor and pleasure all mine, like wise
Beautiful and amazing poetry. Your strong description create good visions and places. The dance is the last free form of movement for us to enjoy. No weakness in the outstanding poetry.
Coyote

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Frieda P

10 Years Ago

Thanks so much Coyote.
What is it with you people and all the dancing today ?

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Vidya Bacchus

10 Years Ago

Again with the logic.You know that is a very unattractive pair of sensible pants you are wearing lad.. read more
Frieda P

10 Years Ago

Ha hardly ever happens, give me a break ;-P
Vidya Bacchus

10 Years Ago

Ha it was bound to happen sooner or later .I hope it isn't catching lol
I am confused who I am... You say that's you, but that's me in the photo and that's me all week when Gary is gone to work. It took all these years to find my Soul Mate and now we are separated for what? a Job?
I'd rather live off the land, go without things we don't need anyway and be in his arms then to be starved of love locked in this tower.
If it were not for my family here I would starve and death would overcome my Soul

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Frieda P

10 Years Ago

Awh Connie, now you're gonna make me cry..............
Cryingkate

10 Years Ago

Sorry Freida, I meant it for good. I have my writer friends, I am not alone and then when I am, I go.. read more
A lone silhouette moves in feathery fashion to a low volume melody only heard by the one. Soft steps on lonely dance floors, mirrored ball illusions paint faux starlight in her eyes as she remembers the past, when they were in poetic harmony, when their words moved as one and hearts sung their every wished song.

My sweet Frieda, music fills your words and make my heart dance...sadly, alone.

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Frieda P

10 Years Ago

Thanks Jack, always appreciate your kind words.
I dance alone... apt words to describe what's it like to grieve or feel a loss. Like the music and lyrics of life have ceased. What once made us feel lyrical and light now only leaves in in the dark....turning slowly to some sad plaintive sound. Beautiful hun...xo

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Frieda P

10 Years Ago

You read me so well Red, thanks so much for your insightful review. xo
Oh so beautifully somber... :) x

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Frieda P

10 Years Ago

Grazie mille Tia. :-) x

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If you want to know me, read my poetry, it's all in there. I am a mother of three sons (my finest moments) a sister, a survivor and a little bit crazy. I lost my beloved sister to suicide, so you'll.. more..

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