When I feel crowded and confined,
I remember you
who freely danced
in that small space
no bigger than a changing room:
a gentle nudge
that I could change
the way I see
to note not only walls but space
and thus would find
an inner ease
and maybe grace.
JDG
aholdingplace 
Your mind’s eye sees clearly your beauty and grace. And why would it not?
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Thank you, Shelley.
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