Come Join Me For This Dance
I love to dance with words
it's seemly that I do
the music starts
and I swirl around, in and
out
coming no where near
precise, pedantic.
but my words are free
they need to flow
away from criticism
meticulous fastidiousness
which dance around the meaning
finding things I did not know
come close to facts
and finally
spot on but with a curl.
so should truth
whose appearance
comes with grace
stepping lightly,
phrases dainty
but in sweet forms that twirl.
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