Post author:Loren Post published:March, 2014 Post category:Editorial The scent of rosin Blinding lights Temperature boiling Nerves exploding Satin ribbons tied tight Tutu hooked She steps out onstage Everyone looks Her grace and beauty Is a sight to behold As she moves her arms slowly A masterpiece unfolds Read more articles Previous PostOysters Next PostNew Year, New Me? You Might Also Like Trampoline Poetry February, 2014 Editorial: Pope in Philly September, 2015 Oysters March, 2014 #TBT to That Time I Tried Bikram Yoga… November, 2015 Kick That Cold! November, 2015