3 Etznab
White Electric
Mirror
I dance the Dance of
Shiva
Pendant in mid-Air
Creating and Destroying
I make the tall
grass quiver
I dance the Dance of
Shiva
Mighty Soul on
slender Limb –
In Solitude I weave a
Pattern
Seen before the
Gates of Eden opened
My Filament’s obscure
In the shadowed
Night –
Silver threads invisible
save
For Moon’s reflected
Light –
Symmetrical and
Perfect is my Form
Diamond lit with
morning Dew –
I spin and waltz – I
whirl and turn
Before my Dance is
through.
©Kleomichele Leeds
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