Write 365: 331 – She Climbs, She Soars

Feet planted on the ground as she prepares to face her task
Up the pole she goes as she maneuvers to the soothing music
Everything that she’s practiced is leading up to this moment
I’m her audience, watching her body twist in amazement, no gimmick
Her pleasure, her life’s achievement and I’m blessed to see her grow
Dancing on this pole is her way of relief as she makes magic
Empowered as she’s up in those clouds, her spirit is soaring
The conclusion, she takes a final bow finishing a dance so rhythmic

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