One small sphere,
heavy to some
light to others
carrying the mini globe
hurling and whirling
gyrations , jazzing, spinning
jerking and dancing
What is it to be one with the wind
the trigger to unleash
where it stops know one knows
yes, we land and we are measured
we style and smile
to twist, shout with our might,
tease with our beauty
And soar for all womenkind
Ain't I a woman ?
http://tomficklin.blogspot.com/2016/08/michelle-carter-wins-team-usas-first.html
Shot Diva
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