
Spatial depths of being survive
The birth to death recurrences
Of feet dancing on earth of sand;
Vibrations of the dance survive
The sand; the sand, elect, survives
The dancer. She can find no source
Of magic adequate to bind
The sand upon her feet, her feet
Upon her dance, her dance upon
The diamond body of her being.
Adapted from a poem by Jean Toomer
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