I saw a ballerina in Stocklund Square
No one else seemed to see her there
But I did - graceful and elegant, tall and fair
Shoppers from Sainsbury's just passed by
Like smoke drifting past a brilliant sight
On pointed toes? A whirl of light?
I sighed and smiled and watched in awe
A fleeting moment of beauty only I saw
And that's enough for this day
'One day like this' as Elbow say
Then the bus moved on; I went elsewhere
But I saw a ballerina - in Stocklund Square.
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