she moves:

she moves she, she moves her

body to the beat

the swing of the bass and her

hip right in place

her arm launching through time and 

space

she is:

humming strings on liquid wings,

all of history's summers and springs

cat's purr flutter, insects fly like butter, 

like butterflies fly and slide and 

glide by the seaside, by

seashells and bombshells and

demoiselles, raising hell but wishing

well

she moves she, she moves

in a cadence, a partnerless contradance, 

une solo romance,

avec les étoiles elle brûle et danse :

une immense ésperance

et  elle s'incline, se 

replie en ligne 

comme une violoncelle qui tombe

dans son etui