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Line Dance~ by Judith Belton
she is a brisk sparrow, almost invisible among the peacock sleeves, skirts and chancy low-slung waists - a daughter's gypsy-swirl dress of tangerine and lavender; a son’s defiant chartreuse shirt. She lifts from the basket a breast-hugging top, scarlet and gold-threaded, and keeps her own counsel. I want to say she stands like a sailor, sturdy and sure-footed, the back-yard her green-grassed deck. She snaps the fabrics to and fixes them on the line to sail and turn and belly out in the salt-smelling wind. The rigging shrieks like a sea-bird as she yards it forward. I want to say she is fervent and she is bending and lifting up and hanging bright-hued benedictions, each with its meaning. She is feeling the textures and she is feeling the shapes of the words in her mouth: "Peace, courage, happiness, honesty." She is murmuring these for the next generation, setting them in place for the azure air to move and carry. |
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