A letter from a ballet barre
For Giovanna
I’ll see your first demi-pliés and relevés
And you’ll hold me firmly on your saltés
I want to see your feet and arms in first position
Waiting for the piano to start the music
I can see you holding me stronger
Asking me to help you balance while you jump
Remember to keep your feet pointed every time you leave the floor
It’ll help you to reach a perfect grand jeté
You’ll love to support your legs on me for a cambré sideways
Or stretching them before a grand écarte
I’ll tell you a secret, you can rest them on me when you’re tired
Take your time, stretch yourself, let me help
I’ll see you leaving me to dance on the centre
And you’ll miss me in your rond de jambes en l’air
I won’t be jealous, I’ll just admire you from a better angle
And you’ll dance a beautiful pas de valse
I can see your smile in your first skips and gallops
They’ll fill the room with grace and energy
Please promise me to always have fun
Even when you fail or feel pain
I’ll be by your side and support you all the time
But you need to prepare yourself to work without me
Those squeeze hands on me will turn into
The most delicate movements on stage
You’ll learn to hold me lighter
And I’ll see you turning into a ballerina
But for now just imagine I’m those monkey bars