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Stormy Weather


Diamond-hoofed dancers descend
From cotton candy clouds
Assuming a delicate stance
They dazzle the earth that lies below

Their movement fluid, passionate flourishes
Pirouettes propelled by whipping wind
At once gentle and brute
The elements tango in tandem

No rehearsals, just improvisation…the moment
Lightning dances the rumba
To boom-bastic claps of thunder
Played in surround sound

Winding down, a hush befalls the air
Leaves settle, like bumble bee kisses, on flowers
Golden rays clear a path through the crowd
The closing number is a rainbow

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