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Friday, 27 February 2026

Barefoot at the edge

The prompt for Poets and storytellers united is dance
I have written many dance poems so here a slightly different dance :)

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Barefoot at the Edge

I stand barefoot at the edge,
looking out over the world.
The wind lifts the leaves to dance,
the sea tempts the waves to dance,
energy in motion.

My heart suddenly stills the sea.
A melody rises from its womb,
an adagio holding love and pain,
born between the notes.
The tension swells into a storm.

Until my breath grows calm
and I release emotion to the sky,
giving it space and air.
The sea hushes its voice
and folds into the sky’s embrace.

The birds emerge in trust,
uncaged from heaviness,
chaos transformed into freedom,
carried by lightness.
I dance with the birds.


3 comments:

  1. It's all good but that last stanza clinched it for me.

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  2. What a beautiful, wise and accepting poem - if flows like water and breath - Jae

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