https://justdancesydney.wordpress.com/2014/07/30/ballet-at-the-beach/

I see your feathers,

your feet ripples on water;

I hold my breath each time you soar,

those leaps slowing the world to a crawl.

You stop the hands of time twirling

it around your slender figure;

infinity curled in sleep,

my inhale extended for years until

you’re finally. at rest.