Ballerina


So graceful,
So beautiful,
So powerful.
She leaps.
Higher,
Higher.
Up to the moon,
Around the stars,
And back.
Landing perfect.
Toes pointed.
She takes her bow.
Through the darkness,
Blurry faces,
They know who she is,
Yet she does not recognize a single one.

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