I dance him before the sun rises, feathered wings filling my room.
Oooh seeing yourself as “swan”! So gorgeous ❣️🙏
Part of what I love here is knowing you have been an actual dancer for decades and so this poem is telling a story of you embracing the courage and absence of self-consciousness needed to actually BE this graceful swan being. I stand in admiration.
Oooh seeing yourself as “swan”! So gorgeous ❣️🙏
Part of what I love here is knowing you have been an actual dancer for decades and so this poem is telling a story of you embracing the courage and absence of self-consciousness needed to actually BE this graceful swan being. I stand in admiration.