dancing
I’ve started dancing
while I cook and imagine
I am freer than I actually am
though just for a moment it sticks
the entirety brushed away
I emerge, in my mind, anew
as if I’ve finally awoken
no one else is here and I’m grateful
not so much due to embarrassment
but because it’s my own mini celebration
my place and my time
a difference
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Dancing has that affect, doesn’t it. Life feels freer, sharper, more fun. It’s what we do when we’re alone that makes us happy.