Poem

Oct 12, 2013 08:24

At the beginning of Ecstatic Dance last night, N and J played some very tranquil, serene music, and we had about 10 minutes to write a poem from ourselves as very old women and men, at the end of our lives, to ourselves now, about what makes us dance. This was mine. I am usually very afraid of death, and I'm very glad that in this poem expresses ( Read more... )

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ex_logospil October 13 2013, 00:11:19 UTC
That is such a beautiful poem.

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emeraldsedai October 21 2013, 20:34:36 UTC
This is gorgeous and very moving. Thank you for sharing it.

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