The joy of learning
The rush of knowledge
Calls my soul to dance
While dodging my way
Across a sky full of fireworks
Flaming sparks of color and light
Against the velvet dark nothingness of the sky
I spin and arch, point and leap
Going ever deeper, ever stronger
Until I encompass the darkness of the sky
And the brightness of the flames
Becoming both the dancer and the dance
And then more - the stage for others to perform on
And the light to lead them in their own steps
And with joy to hope that my learning and knowledge
Will someday become wisdom.
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