Power & Grace


She is sculpted strength
she is pure balanced grace
head to her amazing toes
a work of athletic art
finely lathed
performance perfection

see the powerful slender neck
the defined sinewy form
of her athlete’s body

tuned muscle
connects tuned muscle
they enwrap the reach
of her strong graceful arms
firmly span her solid shoulders
empower her straightened back
ripple her taught stomach
tapering to a tight waist
down long lithe limber legs
of cut carved precision power

she is stunning
she is breathtaking
she is a prima ballerina

in this moment
she is anxious
but she is also
filled with excitement

she knows she need not be frightened
she knows the fluid moves
sees the precise steps
clearly in her mind

she knows the stride
the position of her body
just before elevation

she understands the speed
the run up
the lead foot
the plant angle
the knee bend
the thrust

she has done this
thousands of repetitions
no need for trepidation

she knows the energy
of the moment
of the crowd
as they anticipate
as she anticipates
the lift off
the rise

the glorious weightlessness
the thrill of flying
the feel of returning to earth
to her toes

she intimately understands
how to offset the momentum
to snap to a graceful stop
come to point
straight and strong
arms raised and extended

she remembers well the applause
that exhilaration

she knows this all
to her bones

she can do this
in her sleep

she has this mastered
she is a master dancer

but?

no!

she squelches the flash of doubt
she grows quiet in her mind
she is ready
she is in the zone

her body is coiled
she hears only the orchestra
there is now only they
and she

with the first note
she leaps
to her joy
to her glory

she is invincible
enraptured
swept up
in the consuming fire
and magnificent fury
of her honed body
in the dance

 
rob kistner © 2021

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Day 8 poetry at: NaPoWriMo 2021

32 thoughts on “Power & Grace”

  1. How beautiful and graceful are her dance movements. I agree with letting go of the doubts and just leap into the dance with joy & glory.

    1. Thank you Merril. That’s indeed a very cool friend! I wrote this from the memory I have of an explanation that was once offered to me by a ballerina I dated back in the 70’s. Also from my observation of her dancing, and other ballerinas I have observed since since.

  2. This is absolutely STUNNING! You have captured the essence of ballet and in turn created something very special. I especially admire; “she intimately understands
    how to offset the momentum to snap to a graceful stop
    come to point straight and strong arms raised and extended.” 🙂

  3. Well done — my wife and I just watched an “American Masters” PBS documentary on Twyla Tharp, the master choreographer — I don’t get a lot of her rhythms but the dancers she work with are astonishing in their power and grace. A pure investment of heaven on earth, and you embody that here.

  4. You’ve captured all the beauty and grace of a ballerina in this poem, Rob, and I love the phrases ‘sculpted strength’, ‘pure balanced grace’ and ‘cut carved precision power’. You also expressed the movement so well, especially in the lines:
    ‘the glorious weightlessness
    the thrill of flying
    the feel of returning to earth
    to her toes’.
    I like the slight hint of doubt, too, that every performer has until their feet touch the stage – very realistic.

    1. Ballet dancers are at the epitome of athletic condition, balance, and flexibility — remarkable. Their power and grace, so precisely balanced in their every movement – breathtaking! Thank you Kerfe.

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