.... wearing only water and sadness....
- she danced -
to naked desire
....in the shadow of a touchless vow....
the moon and the stars
'whispered'
in translucent hues of ink
..a sacred language... woven ..
with
tears
and
shards of glass...
the sinuous line of her movement
- animated -
..an un-natural law...... yet..
she danced in the shadows
of the obvious..
who were oblivious...
to the promise
of
this
untouched vow.....









