Sideways glances tell stories no one hears

but everyone knows her for the whispers

Moves like honey, dripping so slowly

in silence, as if dancing on air

She makes life look simple

the sun rising for her pleasure

In the darkness too, celebrated

for her joy in lacking fear

She gets her chances by taking them

never waiting for permission to win

Laughter echos her satisfactions

the endless delights of her existence

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