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I was a creative choreographer, for superb Broadway musicals and plays,
As musical winds choreograph motions, throughout any of our rosy days.

I lived for charms of...

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On a picnic blanket they lay
On a warm afternoon
Next to a field of yellow daisies
Beautiful in bloom

As the sun slowly faded
Entranced in a swoon
They declared...

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The air is filled with love and peace
There is no darkness or sadness or grief
There is no need for worry – no police
The heart isn’t...

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The squirrels are dashing here and there.
desperately filling winter larders.
They are still crazy for nuts, after all these years.

Autumn spurs the living and is a...

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I've met her at a party 
and I was charmed by her beauty;
her dazzling purity 
was like a drowse of ecstasy. 

I watched her dance...

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He walked slowly over
To this beautiful girl
Standing alone in a corner
'May I have this dance? "
She gave him her hand
And together they waltzed
Out onto the...

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I've Danced Through Many Ages, to Many Sounds On Many Stages.
I've Prepared For Those Who've Come To Town.
I've Smiled and Leaped and Never Came Down.
I've...

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The light
Shining inside
Vibrant as the sunshine
Beckoning to souls with sweet grace
Falling across the seas
In gentle songs
Of praise

Laughter
Breaking through rain
In cloudless moments, joy
Breathes soundlessly through the...

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Dancing through the moments, peppered with joy and kindness, I find relief - I find love– Quote by the Poet



Like a lonely piece of history
Discovered...

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Just waiting in line to register for college courses.
I did not relish such crowded coarseness.

Then, mon Dieux, my eyes fixed upon you, lost was I!
Your brown...

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Prelude

After banishing my foe off to hell
The Lord took pity on my soul 
And returned it to my undead shell
Again, I was alive and whole

But...

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Performers painted like tigers and hunters dance to drumbeats 
on the fourth day of Onam, an annual harvest festival of Kerala.

Dancing Tiger

Many farms have been...

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There is an ocean that dances next to me
She cradles time and sees every inch of my body

Moving through the tide
Pulled inwards that surrounds
She is...

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Friday night will bee our night for dancing


Humble was exhausted after his first week of work.
He had helped people before, here and there,
But today it...

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Long long ago in a lonely lovely hill
When earth was young, handsome and green
Besides the meadow near the curly winding flow
There stood a tree proudly...

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