Something
In the way she moves
Reminds me
Of the days before
The days of loneliness
Redemption
As a creative statement
Resides in the heart
Formed by hope and longing
In the way she moves
As I move towards her
Hope in the form of a smile
Pardon for past imperfections
Rising to an elevated position
Drawing strength from redemption
Exalted by memory
Entering the social construct meant to define and retain
We move in a slow dance
Surrounded by our friends
A shower of light and inspiration
Revitalizing and cleansing in a simple embrace
Something
In the way we move
Gives me hope
A sense of peace.
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