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FUSION

The dancer rises like the phoenix
From the ash of anonymity
Emotion set to melody, swaying
Reverberating with the beat
Riding upon the waves of sound
Feeling naught but the melodic tone
Melding with the rise and fall
Fusing with every chord and note
The music playing the body like a flute
Until dancer becomes the dance

© 2004 Rita L. Betti

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