Waking In The Sleeping Orchard

29May07

When they pivot together he pulls her near, and their weight glides and shifts;
and though moments of awareness expand to cradle how the other dancers evolve the map of the floor,
it also contracts to cradle his hand lightly touching her back, and the way they thread, and the way, earlier, she said of course.
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