Twice the Sunshine

The ground squeaks beneath his feet

Unlearning how to be plateau

It’s spent almost two decades

Adjusting to his rhythm

His swift shuffle kissing court

An executioner’s dance

An artist with intent

Yielding tools of self reliance

He cultivates defiance

And quenches lulls in crowds

With cries of “Allez!” in every language

The chorus echoes in twelve tone harmony

In the treasured pockets of arenas

Preparing atmosphere

For accolades served upon humility


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