Dancing Takes Her to Another World
Dancing takes her to another world we do not enter
She dances at breakfast, lunch, and after dinner.
We can tell by her moves she hears music we do not hear
I believe she has left this planet; her intention is clear
She is a dancer in her veins, blood, molecules and flesh.
Living it and breathing it, keeping her moves incredibly fresh.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2024
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