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Haikuesday, a Memorial.

Gregory Hines.

Rare fluidity.
Discrete steps into motion
Stepping steps no more.

Flashy smile, warm though.
Body articulations
Humanity shown.

It's not in footfalls
Instead, in the in-betweens
Frictionless journeys

Rest well, Mister Hines.
Dance in all our forevers.
Glimpse the infinite.

Posted by Jeff on August 12, 2003 01:37 AM |

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