Dance of the Kitesurfer

Several pliés in the air
Following the melody of the wind
Each wave is their beat
To prepare
For the moment of magic within.

The music composed by the crashing of waves
With the rhythm of the wind on their face
The spotlight shining down from the sun's rays
Their five sense alive and embraced.

A jump, a glide, a touch of water
A speed unprecedented but controlled
For this is the dance of the graceful kitesurfer
Through the eyes of a dancer it was told.

- J.Jing
3rd June 2012.
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For the previous poetry post, you can read it here.