Angel on Ice for a Skating Pair
Ice of pearls valleys of snow
Floating free on
magic of violins. They rise to the moon
as Piano dances without forgetting.
Her turns open like moonflowers. Notes flow
through her, live through her
while white doves slip to the skies.
Struck by tympani, she whirls—lost in love.
Her leaps are lightning
melted to silver rivers.
Ice of diamonds daydreams of snow
Violins fly on searching ivory wings.
They lift her above gravity and time
anything made of earth.