Inspiration
A poem by Ryan Haack
Legs
like scissors
slicing, cutting, tearing the
air
bending, flexing, angular
Arms
like an angry sea
flailing, crashing, waving
then
calm, serene, pristine
Feet
flexed, pointed
Toes
curled, straightened
Hands, fingers
plunging into
Empty space
Back
Curved, smooth
bent, wrenched
dance.


2 Comments:
At 8:45 PM,
Patricia G said…
It's a nice way to honor Ryan's birthday, by posting a poem by him. Bravo.
At 9:08 AM,
Haack said…
Well, this was a bit unexpected. I actually wrote this at work in like 3 minutes. Glad you like it, Paula. :-)
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