On seeing ballet
Elegance to the beat of beauty,
twirling swans becoming but blurs.
The will of the world in these notes,
accompanied, and sometimes surpassed,
by grace in the form of the physical.
Normal movements lumbering, slobbering,
in their goals, passions that they pursue.
Swans know no waste.
Economic grace.
They lose their bodily form
and become an eternal message.
