We move amongst ghosts
Like Nijinsky, Nureyev and Duncan
Dancers in a dream
Like Degas freezing moments Through a brief epoch of time
Sealing it in visions for far off days
Regrets, should\'ve, would\'ve, could\'ve
If only those images were thawed
And flow restored
The world in symmetry!
Yet here we stall,watching shadows on a wall. Our reflection seldom seen
As we navigate...what might have been.