Thursday, September 30, 2010
Magpie 34
Photo provided by Willow at Magpie Tales
The sun shines through the lamp and bottles on the window sill, casting jewel tones onto the wood floor. Dust swirls in shafts of ruby, amber and emerald and gently settles on the sparse furniture. There is no noise... but I can see her there... dancing... whirling barefoot on Walnut planks worn smooth by years of use... and dancing. From the time she could walk, she loved the feel of the cool floor on the soles of her feet... loved the patterns of color on it...
The lamp and bottles are still there, casting the same jewels onto the floor. The floor, as well, remains unchanged...worn smooth as silk. Am I so different now? Has the age that has crept into my body taken dance from me? Though my body is stiff and frail, my spirit dances daily... Slowly, I take off my shoes and let my feet remember the coolness of the planks... and dance...
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This is really nice...I like your stories.
ReplyDeleteooh that is so beautiful - very evocotive.
ReplyDeleteYour write so beautifully.
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Keep dancing. Your words dance beautifully
Oh, I liked this. :-)
ReplyDeleteWhat a lovely Magpie!
My Magpie
I like the time warp between the beginning and the end...
ReplyDeleteYou should always dance even if the body does not allow. Beautiful piece.
ReplyDeletelet my feet remember...go dance...now....ii will hopefully always dance...nice magpie!
ReplyDeleteYou certainly did the right thing in writing this..and in taking your shoes off to dance!!
ReplyDeletedancing is cool for body and soul..
ReplyDeletesmart tale.
beautifully written.
Beautiful. I love to dance, and plan to always do so.
ReplyDeleteI really like your writing. (Will be following your blog.)
Nice Mag. Love and Light, Sender
ReplyDeleteBeautifully written.
ReplyDeleteI love how this waltzes us...back and forward
ReplyDeletethrough silken morning memories and soft evening light
luv a spirit who believes in dancing...
ReplyDeleteBeautiful Dianne, I too have jewel coloured bottles and dance in their light.
ReplyDeleteNice story, nice magpie. Love the rhythm...
ReplyDeleteLet me take off my shoes and join you on the floor...
ReplyDeletenever too old to dance; good for the soles of your feet and the soul of your heart!
ReplyDeleteNice Magpie
What a lovely piece - I can feel the wood beneath my feet and the music in my soul!
ReplyDeleteOh, I can certainly relate to this one! Beautiful write.
ReplyDeleteLove the beautiful message in this piece! Truly lovely! :-)
ReplyDeleteThis is just a beautiful piece of writing. I could feel her.
ReplyDeleteMine is up.
PG
Gd 4 u. Dance! I say. Dance! I luv 2 dance.
ReplyDeleteOh, love the jewels imagery. Dance sister!
ReplyDeleteLovely! :)
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