Dancers
Ordain and magical
The dancers spin round
To move in such ways
All they need is sound
A song to us
A melody to them
They dance gracefully
To a beautiful hymn
Their every motion
Mystifies the young
They move majestically
While the instruments are sung
Copyright © Matthan Atherton | Year Posted 2010
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