Saturday, July 23, 2005

dancing

she is dancing
floating high up the air
she is entrancing
making magic with her hair

she is inviting
wearing flowers on the bloom
reuniting once again
moving gently
'cross the room

we are playing
making music with our hearts
life is saying
something special with the rhythm
of our parts

coins are falling
and the zils begin to sing
light and dazzling
turning graceful as a wing

you are lovely
as your swaying builds into a trance
smiling ladies
all together in the dance

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