Spatial depths of being survive
Birth to death recurrences
Of feet dancing on earth of sand.
Vibrations of the dance survive,
Sand survives
The dancer.
He can find no source
Of magic adequate to bind
Sand upon his feet,
His feet upon his dance,
His dance upon the diamond body of his being.
Jean Toomer
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