sundance

the warmth, from

the mid day light, strikes

my flesh

it’s heat, permeating the

mellow, thin

surface of

my ocher peach flesh

as I, weave

in and through, the

circulating, lanes

my bodily shadow

prances, and suddenly

there is –

dancing

 

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