I glide across the rink
a bolt of lightning
a bead of power
flowing
determined
I am a swan
I soar down the ice
smiling
but serious
strong
yet graceful
I am a swan
I loop around the rink
like a ballerina
with flourish
but.
I trip
falling
down
down
down
I slide
across the ice
my arms and legs rubber.
I skid to a stop.
then I get up
my arms and legs like steel
and glide away
I am a swan
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