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Friday, September 16, 2011

Poem 336: Without a Lead

Tonight I danced for many steps
as ONE without a lead
I danced alone I went my way 
but not because I wanted to.
Tonight I lifted my own hand
to turn me 'round and spin
I bent and swayed
and dipped and waved
and played the part of guide and friend.
Tonight I was without a lead
all by myself I danced
It's nice to be strong on my own
but I'd rather have a hand to hold
to follow and not lead.

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