Gaze not upon with down(cast) eyes
Rather kick up your heels, come now
Swing! Lets dance away into the night!
Life’s a tad too terse for us to begrudge,
remember inside us there exists light;
like scintillating stars we emit our own
spark.
Photo credits: pinterest.com
Posted for Quadrille 19 @ dVerse Pub
I do love this… to scintillate in dance… that’s wonderful
Thank you so much, Bjorn 😀 so glad you liked it ❤️
I love the way this sounds:
“Life’s a tad too terse”
Thank you kindly, De ❤️ so nice to see you 😀
That’s my favorite, too, love the alliteration.
Thank you kindly, Sasha ❤️
Thanks for offering hope & white light midst the droll, chaotic landscape of the season & our elections; like a breath od can air. I love the line /remember inside us there exists light/.
Thank you so much, Glenn 🙂 so glad you liked it. Good to see you ❤️
Indeed, there is so much light, so many sparks within each of us. Let’s celebrate!
Definitely ❤️ thank you so much, Victoria 😀 good to see you ❤️
Beautiful. A validation forbidding mourning.
Thank you kindly, Erbiage 🙂
Love the ending line of spark Sanaa ~ Dance away ~
Thank you so much, Grace 😀 so glad you liked it ❤️
Lovely. 🙂
Thank you 🙂
like scintillating stars
we emit our own spark
Everyone of us have that potential ‘sparks’ waiting to be released to astound the world.
Just how to initiate them is the problem!
Hank
Thank you so much, Hank 🙂 for your kind and wise words ❤️
inside us there exists light… nicely done Sanaa!
Thank you kindly, Rajani ❤️
“Life’s a tad too terse for us to begrudge”….love this.
Thank you so much, Michelle ❤️ good to see you 😀
Alluring piece, Sanaa~
I love how you call us, readers, to swing into the night and ignite the spark kept hidden inside.
Keep writing, gorgeous! ❤️
Thank you so much Maria ❤️ so glad you liked it 😀
xo
Love the idea of emitting our own spark! Beautiful poem, Sanaa.
Thank you so much, Sara 🙂 so glad you liked it ❤️
such an empowering piece, Sanaa!!
Love this line a lot: “Life’s a tad too terse for us to begrudge”
Thank you so much, Rosemarie ❤️ so glad you liked it 🙂
A lot of joy in this! Beautiful!
Thank you so much, Bryan 😀 good to see you.
Happy claps for the inner spark. 🙂
Indeed 🙂 thanks for stopping by, Brian
Love the “scintillating stars!”
Thank you kindly, Silver Gardenia 🙂
This piece definitely sparkles with the joy of living!
Thank you so much, Lynn ❤️ so nice to see you 😀
Fabulous. Love that single word ending, and all the joy.
Thank you so much, Sarah 🙂 so glad you liked it ❤️
Nice phrase: “Life’s a tad too terse”. Especially with all the alliteration on the “t” sound.
Thank you kindly, Frank 🙂 so glad you liked it.
I like the spark of energy in this, yes I would kick up my heels and dance the night away. Thought it’s been awhile 🙂
Definitely ❤️ thanks for stopping by, Truedessa 😀
SMiLes.. Sanaa..
as a person kNoWn
by A name of dancing
legend in a metro area
of doing that 6,000 miles
noW in public.. three
years..now with
over a thousand
photos2 of smiling ear
to ear women.. thirty something
years my junior.. i can say for sure that
Dance IS A spARk oF Love.. iTbRingS iNnocence
of God within.. has no age.. no gender.. no eYes
of doubt.. fear.. or hate.. no shame to see eYes
of God iN each
oTher as
onLY lighT
and i can also
say the devil isn’t
bragging as the Hunch
back of Notre Dame first for
66 months of shut-in existence..
no different than ‘a guy selling meth’
in his underwear with no drugs at all
that will
work
for pain..
so all there
then is.. is words for
path to dance again…
Dance is not just dance
Dance is how God moveS iN
US when FReED..
sAMe SonG
as poEtry
WiTh no limits
or expectations
of rules mY FriEnd.. but
lOve thaT FloWs iN ZonE WiThiN..
aS SpiRit
eScapes
aS heARt
DanCe and
SonG iN BalanCinG
miNd and BoDy souL..:)
Thanks for stopping by, Katie ❤️
I love the alliteration of “a tad too terse.” Let us dance, indeed!
Definitely ❤️ thank you kindly, Linda 🙂
You excel yourself! In both words and message.
Thank you so much, Rosemary ❤️ so nice to see you 😀
Yes! The “tad too terse” was just the right alliteration to provide the spark in this poem. The scintillating spark is always in their eyes (well it is for me!).
Thank you so much, Robin ❤️ so glad you liked it 🙂