bewitched by the Prima Ballerina


 she held me captive the minute she appeared on the stage
i found myself lost in Tchaikovsky's vision through the notes of the orchestra
how her commitment shook me to the core of my being
the expression of elegant art
...the Prima Ballerina.

 her bows and acknowledgement of us, the spectators
even then, her desire to exude her profession
her love of the beauty of giving of herself in steps perfectly, painfully, delicately balleted
...the Prima Ballerina.

 oh! the elegance of those arms
those hands expressive to the very tips of her nails
her neck craned like the true swan she portrayed
...the Prima Ballerina.

 I had lost myself in her expressions her drawing in of me
and her supportive cast allowed her to shine
and she did...

the Prima Ballerina.

RB.



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