Thursday, August 27, 2015

THE DANCE


 

Under the azure sky
With whiff of feathery clouds
She ran up to the meadows
From her little cottage bright.
In flowing robes
Of emerald green
She merged
With her incredible dream.
Her head adorned
With a tiara
Of  fragrant frangipani
She outstretched her arms
To her invisible partner.
The lilting chirping
Of excited birds
A perfect symphony
Amid deer herds.
The butterflies whizzed past
In sync
With her dance steps
Her arms open and wide
She danced to her heart’s delight.

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