Sharquelle

Dance Of The Swans © Sharquelle You approach; a display of grace, confidence and restraint A presence with the power to break down my every resistanceStrength, enveloped in feathers that are so soft to the touch Gliding through waters deep enough to drown reality itselfWaters that mirror an image of two swans, a pair locked in a courtship dance of stare and look awayWe are contestants in a battle of strength and willpower  But as you muster yours, I use my last to take off        Not knowing whether it is my flight that drains the last of my vigor, or fighting the urge to turn around and crash-land in our beautiful reflection