A Poem for Sis

       
you there in the arena dancing

   in the heat of summer,
                 late day

 your jingles flashing in the sun

a smile on your face plays
your hair lacquered and set
your plume bobbing in rhythm

(your) joy, 
            elation,
                     jubilation
                      (rhythm and time)

your sky is crystal
                   refreshing and cool

                   I am a tuft of grass at your feet

              you in the arena
                              dancing
    
my sky is 
          a summer rain storm
warm
      soothing

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