I awoke in the middle of the night said Princess Haiku and I was surrounded by images of the Stone Flower Ballet. The Queen of the Cooper Mountain was dancing in my very room. Where is he, she asked, where is my beloved. I could not answer.
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Showing posts with label russian ballet. Show all posts
Saturday, February 02, 2008
the dancers from The Stone Flower Ballet, said Princess Haiku
I awoke in the middle of the night said Princess Haiku and I was surrounded by images of the Stone Flower Ballet. The Queen of the Cooper Mountain was dancing in my very room. Where is he, she asked, where is my beloved. I could not answer.
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poetic musing,
russian ballet,
women dancer's
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