Modern Dance

Modern Dance

I danced in a field
of dandelions and thistles.
Did any of us belong?
Weeds, so to speak.
Home can be ...
elusive ...
as wind scatters us.
Finding ground
... to root and to belong ...
can feel ...
miraculous.
But lacking that,
what else is there to do
except to ...
dance some more?

- jsm