Geremia
Geremia
May 03, 2016

DANCING

DANCING

Every movement I make
Is a dance in slow motion,
a poetry of the body in distress
each thrust into the void suggests
a primal grace beyond rigidity,
and the sublimity of the spirit
defying constriction of space.
it is who we are we Warriors
of the human race.

Richard for Joe

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S

There are wars fought in places other than battle fields. Where they are fought matters not. What matters is that we Do fight rather than surrender.......stan

lovedly

as long as Richards
with us does remain
and
we all are enjoying your fights
ah 'tis poetry
in gods domain
urs on the earth for ever shall remain
Joe