My contribution to Sunday Scribblings - #89 Dance
A culmination of music and soul
so enchanting, so pure
I sway in a trance
tapping my feet
shoulders move to the beats
hands swing to the rhythm
the enthrallment has begun,
transporting to a whole new world
I jump and rejoice,
expressions now flowing
I feel the emotions
Grateful, it's drizzling
A cool breeze to
give me company,
My palms filled with
raindrops so many
The nature's concert,
to all six senses
I dance like
a little princess
Dec 14, 2007
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8 comments:
Your poem is truly a 'culmination of music and soul.' Loved the images especially the rain. Lovely poem!
Beautiful...
just lovely.....
Dancing with all you have - nicely done!
Dancing outside in the rain. That is a perfect evening!
A lovely poem. I love the thought of dancing in the rain.
I love the looseness of this poem!
**The nature's concert,
So well said..
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