Ballet is dirty,
Really dirty,
A teacher says.
Then the gentle
Music starts
To play.
I grin and
Ask a dancer,
How can he say that
Something so
Beautiful is dirty?
He smiled and answered,
You see smiles and beauty.
What you don't see
Is the arguments
Backstage,
The fierce competition,
And the pain.
Art, San Francisco
Sunday, June 22, 2008
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