their bodies transfixed,
rigid,
silent,
like the Sphinx staring
at its reflection on the
surface of the Great Pyramid.
Slowly, their arms rose
simultaneously passing
erect
shoulders
and with the force of a
butterfly’s wing, rested in
front between them.
chalk fingers interlacing
one,
together,
while their bodies playfully
move in Minuet fashion;
poised heads swayed in the air;
their feet sailed around the
perimeters of the ice.
December 1975
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