Boots in Rhythm
A hat sits proud with curved brim wide,
Boots stand firm with steady stride,
Roses bloom in colours bright,
Dancing soft in neon light.
Leather carved with patient hand,
Stories pressed in every stand,
Steps begin, the ground will know,
Where the music starts to flow.
Heels strike out in measured beat,
Dust awakens at their feet,
Not of sorrow, not of pain,
But of joy that will remain.
Petals frame the moving line,
Every turn is bold, defined,
Grace and grit in equal share,
Freedom found in open air.
The hat dips low, a silent sign,
Timing held in perfect line,
No word spoken, none required,
Only rhythm, fierce and wired.
And as the final step is laid,
Nothing lost and nothing frayed,
Just the echo left behind,
Of boots and soul in step aligned.
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