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Flying, freedom Motion art Kick, smile The art of power Fatigue. No longer Just raw momentum Thrum of joy That comes with life.
#acrostic challenge. [S]ing to me of ballet dancers pirouetting in the snow. [U]nbound by gravity, these beautiful creatures show. [N]uances in the choreography allowing themselves to flow.
A little wisp of little girl Glides across the stage. To take her place In No Mans Land.
Little sparrow dip and dive in the garden where you're alive. Among the tendrils vines from trees you dart and flitter with the breeze.
Learn to drive. Get a job. Get a girlfriend. Pay your taxes. Act normal. Watch tv. Follow fashion. Walk on the pavement. Obey the law. Now repeat after me:. "I am free". #movement #slave #freedom.
#movement. #bookoflove. Be all that you can be. My precious little jewels. Keep love in your hearts. And don't ever suffer fools. Run like the wind. Don't let your feet touch. the ground.
With so many tags here on Opuss, I thought it might be useful to gather them together.
#movement. A pile of clothes lay on the floor. Discarded and crumpled from the night before. Bodies entwined on soft white cotton. Another notch on her bedpost soon forgotten.
#movement Crumpled up like old paper Sits Tom the tollroad tramp Dressed in his Sunday finest And shoes that give him cramp His shirt has lost its collar And his jacket doesn't fit Sleeps under...
#movement Your my best friend And I love you so But you live so far away I wish I could see you more We chat when we can And visit once a year Flying across oceans Always leaving with a tear But...
#movement. You took the blame. Along with the shame. Swallowed the pain. And it hurt again. How does it feel. Now it's all too real. You've made the call. And you've taken the fall. They say 'thanks'.
#movement. You appeared before me, at the speed of light. I was waiting for another, that cold winter night. You stood before me in a velveteen coat. Staring within me, caressing me throat.
#movement I came across a drifter Upon a lonely street He wore a long black coat And nothing on his feet He looked at me, said Mister Could you spare a dime.
#movement. She stood, with only one foot left in reality. The other caressing the ebb and flow of the sea. Her delicate toes accepting the gentle chill of each wave. Accepting what will be.
#movement. Can we look beyond. The state of our economy. Can we be innovative and creative. And forget about the wannabe's. Can we pride ourselves. In our nations diversity. Loving thy neighbour.
#movement. Oh clock, I know. It's time to go. Time is fleeting. So stop your bleating. All I ask is a minute. The quilt, with me in it. Instead of the cold. And the same old, same old.
Kat the Squirrel, so she was known, Was a funny little squirrel who lived with her mom, And everyday, before she went out, She'd say: "Stay right here and don't daddle about!" And poor poor Kat...
#movement. You send me tea each morning. And you're there throughout the day. I want to tell you something. And this seems the proper way. Hope you're jumping with excitement.
#movement I saw a penny yesterday So I picked it up Apparently all day long I would have good luck. So when I was out I bought a ticket Not a golden one But a lotto ticket.
#movement. #emotion. Won't you walk these roads with me. I'll share with you the things I see. The price is high for nothing's free. Cost your soul accordingly. There'll be some trash along the way.
#movement. Ambling in Ambleside. Autumnal air on my face. Alone with my ample aspirations. Absolutely ace. An amble in autumn. An appreciation of awe-inspiring appeal. Awash with ambers and auburn.
#movement. ambling along. writing a song. a poem or a line. feeling fine. no need to rush. or speed as such. just up with the birds. choosing my words. i'll take my time. when i write a rhyme.
In black of night and dark of storm, Where whispers lurk and thoughts take form, Lies the tomb of Have and Must, A faint remind of what's been lost.
#movement Pounce like a cat. Go climb a tree. Dance 'til you drop. And buzz like a bee.