dancer

dancing through

the discord,

letting it all go.

to cope,

to make this tolerable,

you made it a game.

a shuffle.

your feet scuff

the floor,

but also blur

the words,

melting their

metal and making

them harmless.

a hop.

your landing

feet send

ripples through

the room,

disrupting the

air of

argumentation,

making it seep

out through

cracks in the

wall.

a twirl.

the wind

encircles you,

drowns

out

everything

else.

brings a

silence,

expands

the distance.

your movements

are graceful,

rythmic.

the contrast dulls

it all.

and so continues

this lovely

dance.