my spirit

June 6, 2014 at 2:00 pm 6 comments

the voices in my head

the beating of my heart

the music in my mind

the movement of my body

the pulse of a dancer

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yours truly – 1978


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6 Comments Add your own

  • 1. Paul Handover  |  June 6, 2014 at 7:44 pm

    Lovely!

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    • 2. words4jp  |  June 6, 2014 at 10:35 pm

      Thank you. Seems so long ago…..

      Reply
  • 3. The Under the Weather Girl  |  June 7, 2014 at 9:12 pm

    It’s been so long since I danced. I still feel the pulse of a dance within. x

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    • 4. words4jp  |  June 8, 2014 at 1:45 am

      I think dancers never lose that spirit – ever. It is what makes us who we are – or at least it is what makes me who I am.

      Reply
  • 5. Wordifull Melanie  |  June 8, 2014 at 2:51 pm

    Love the poem and the picture… a nice glimpse of you 🙂

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    • 6. words4jp  |  June 8, 2014 at 4:49 pm

      thank you – it seems like a lifetime ago….

      Reply

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