RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Freeing Interior Inhibitions - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Tossing hair back over their shoulder, women stepping
forward onto the dance floor.
Faces brightened by musical rhythms, smiles standing
out, conversations happily being spoken in timid
Holding onto another, dancing away, freeing interior
inhibitions, allowing freedom of rhythms to take
over, flying across the dance floor.
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