Thursday, 2 June 2016

185 joy

The joy of movement
flows through her skin.

Muscle, bones, tendons
all respond in
an ecstasy
of speed,
and power.

The ultimate freedom:
to be all that she can be.


ãKim Magennis 2016

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  1. Tanya11 June 2016 at 11:05

    Such joy in movement. When I watch canine athletes in motion I rejoice. Love this poem.

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