The morning and the evening glimmer.
Heaven turns and the earth's heart swells.
Dancers in their ribbons shimmer.
Peepers sound like Morris bells.
These people have their drums and horns.
They have their song and watchers' eyes.
Callers tell them of their forms.
And with their simple faith in earth and sky
The dancers' feet repeat the sounds
Of new life stirrings underground
And with their steps and song awaken
Ancient legends the world's forsaken.
They dance for Demeter's cyclic plight,
And the earth responds with green delight.
Originally published in A Matter of Mind, Foothills Publishing, 2004.
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Showing posts with label Dance. Show all posts
Friday, May 1, 2009
Saturday, November 1, 2008
Saturday is fun day
You've got to go to Phils Phun and watch Brian and Katie's Wedding Dance.
Then when you come back check out the spotlight post. It's over there ---> (on the right). It's a new feature on The Word Mechanic.
Then when you come back check out the spotlight post. It's over there ---> (on the right). It's a new feature on The Word Mechanic.
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