A Poem by Joshua L Stelling

What does a dancer do

To create what you need

She is the corner of Infinity

And Vine

Uncovering divinity

And Vine

Because we are all prostitutes

We are all angels in disguise

You and I are the fleck of the spray

Of the coming surge

And these times they are not changing

What does a mother do?

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