Instructor: Elen Roberts
The arms, the legs, the face, the words,
The height, the grades, the moves, the looks,
everything without a fight.
No flailing arms nor kicking legs, you must stay composed,
As your mind twirls out to other worlds.
Worlds of ideality.
A whirlwind of alternate realities,
Where nothing is wrong, flawed or slightly off,
Where everything is
Not big, not small,
Not bright, not dark,
But just right.
Perfect, until you drift back,
Forced to face the imperfection of what truly is.