As I stumble onto the stage
My shadow walks beside me, without complaint
Silent slender feet padding onto the floor
Its ankles clinging to my own
Wobbly ones, weak from tripping
And falling in my attempts
To dance.
And I’m only a clumsy fool
Who can barely hold a tune
Let alone captivate
A thousand pairs of eyes
And sometimes I wonder
Why I even bother.
But as the spotlight grows,
My shadow grows bigger
Thinner
Much more stretched out
And I as I flail
Blindly across stage
My shadow follows me
Tied to my ankles
And begins to dance
Twisting, jumping, soaring, melting –
A lily in the wind –
Until at last we stop
Breathless
And the applause comes to me.
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