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Belly dance
by Lisa-Dawn SparlingThe music starts.
I close my eyes and feel the rhythm rise
Through my legs, to my stomach
Out through my finger tips.
Each beat awakening and stirring
My soul.
Reaching my higher,
Freeing my spirit.
My bodies moves.
Chest circling,
Arms out in front,
Every inch of my body feels warm
And free.
04/07/2003
Posted on 04/08/2003
Copyright © 2025 Lisa-Dawn Sparling
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Anne Engelen on 04/08/03 at 05:31 AM Belly dancing is such a great release! I can just feel it...even hear the music:) Nice one! |
| Posted by John Ilotan on 05/03/03 at 02:07 PM A beautiful, sensual poem with wonderful imagery. Great writing. |
| Posted by Charles E Minshall on 11/15/03 at 02:07 AM Good poem Lisa. My belly dances with every step I take.....Charlie |
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