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| Dancing with flour, apparently. Neat image though. Creative Commons through Pixabay. |
Movement
I want to feel the fluidity of motion in my limbs,
The scrape of muscle against bone,
The pull and stretch of my joints
As my body shifts and flows.
I want to feel the arch of my spine,
The balance of my torso,
The elongation of my arms and legs,
Through my fingers and my toes.
I want to move, to dance, to move.
I want to spin and leap and laugh.
I want to bend and twirl and wobble
And fall.
Because
There's not much worse than not moving at all.
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