The Dance of Life


Whirling,
and twirling,
an endless dance in this endless life.
Like the leaf that dances upon the wind.
Love flies us in one direction.
Friendship takes us in the other.
We loop,
then we swoop.
Drop.
Then fly high.
This life is ever twisting...
forever it's turning.
Flipping forward a few times,
then back a few more.
We get dizzy after a while,
then stop for a breath.
A few moments later...
back in the dance again.


Kristin Tone
November 3rd, 1999



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