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My spirit joins
In that underwater dance
All impulse
And momentary delight
In the solitude
Of the deepest blues
A somber celebration
Easily overlooked
Still that underwater ballet
Persists
Without an audience
A beauty ignored
Although not hidden
Disregarded
But carrying on
A celebration
Too little, too much
Too “something” for someone
But so perfectly enough
For ourselves
In that twirling dance
Following the rhythm
Of a heartbeat
Dancing to the drumbeat
Of the blood ~ Caroline A. Slee