Dancing with Dust and Wind

Nerves pump and beat

The music flowing down and down

To the soles of bare, dirty feet

The dust dances and rolls

As dances and rolls does my body meet

My feet swipe, pound

Legs and arms swinging in freedom

Beat, beat then bound

A smile spreading across my lips

Eyes closed with closed with curving hips

Two always join me though

Swirling, rolling and dancing

My partners that follow my feet to and fro

Once again, a smile crosses my face

So free and elustrious without need to see

For when I dance, no one can see them but me

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