that poem
i stood
i looked life in the eye
and i began to speak
i spoke of my
dancing heart
my dancing thoughts
my dancing dreams
in dancing tones
yes,
i danced through the syllables
with joy
formulating words
to create verse
for i was being
that poem
called gratitude
called life
that poem
© 1 June 2011 : William S. Peters, Sr.
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