The Dancer
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The Dancer
David J Walker
I will never be the
Dancer I dreamed of
Gliding across the floor
Moved by the music
And bowing to the audience
Wanting more
Applauding
Her lament as heard by the four
Who formed a ring
Encircling
their mother
Applauding every
Graceful movement
On the hardwood floor
Guiding them through life
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Copyright © David Walker | Year Posted 2020
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