Presence

Shadowed dancer
take me on a stroll,
take me to a place,
no one else can go.


Walk me through the walls
chase me up the stairs,
look inside my mind,
tell me I am there.


Expose the mystique
that life tries to hide,
sweep me off my feet,
as your light unblinds.


Share your tune with me
my rhythm is yours,
dance in harmony,
one heart beating pure.

– Grace Y. Estevez-Reddy

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  1. we all have a shadow dancer with a need to feed, hidden out of view hoping to fill some truth. well written

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