Gillian Norris - Tony Bradley

The stage grows gradually darker,
the music fades as the lights slowly dim
then, to a haunting tune, on an Irish flute
unbelievable beauty weaves in

spotlights illuminate her winding path
of such alluring, silky grace
and a thousand little stars, twinkling
from her dress of crimson lace.

Gliding, spinning and twirling
she soars, and floats and swirls
with pouting lips and smouldering eyes
and flowing long black curls.

Rising from magical toes, her slender form,
to an enchanting, angelic face
a heavenly vision encaptured
such passion, such beauty, such grace.

Tony Bradley