3 Etznab
White Electric
Mirror
I dance the Dance of Shiva
Pendant in mid-Air –
Creating to Destroy
I make the Grasses quiver
I dance the Dance of Shiva
Mighty Soul on slender Limb –
Alone, I weave a Pattern
Known 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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