Strong Toil Of Grace Poem by rich soos

Strong Toil Of Grace



from behind the tree you dance
with the grasshoppers
in a precise condition of clarity
the ballet slippers
summon your feet
with elaborate powers

suns swirl in the background
you dance with the warm music
higher with each twirl and leap
the grasshoppers crowd you
with song when you swirl through
the spines of dead leaves


from A Foreign Landscape (1984)

Tuesday, November 22, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: dance,grace,music
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rich soos

rich soos

Passaic, NJ USA
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