A dance of Cyllene

This dance of hers
Is as high as the mountains.

The orestiads
Stride and stroll,
They tap and clap,
They rotate and jump until

Their heartbeats merge
Into a chaotic melody.

This way
Music and dance
Reassemble the initial purity

Of human beings.


*Cyllene was a nymph, a musician and a symbol of natural inspiration.


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