My Dance

I flew across the room

On feather like feet.

Twirling, whirling, leaping

Reducing all my stress.

Exhaling all my anger.

Dancing out my hate.

Depleting all my regrets

As I prance around.

Filling my self with joy.

Breathing in possibilities.

Understanding life.

Refreshing my tiered body.

written by Evelyn Creon