Her Soul Force At Play
Dancing on her toes....
Beneath the tall pines outside.
A little stage, a performance for
animals and birds!
Dancing, swirling, in love with the
scent of a pine starry night
Wishing, if only, she could leap high enough
To embrace God's glimmering moonlight!
The young allow their imagination to just soar!
The elderly bought the negative store!
Nod her! Her satin toe shoes twirling.
She thinks of sweet animals..
Her music, the song of the seas that keeps her
ever twirling and performing for her rapt family!
This intimate song of poetic, me...
Which keeps me star trolling.
4/11/2021
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Copyright © Panagiota Romios | Year Posted 2021
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