The Dance Poem by Michael Boone
The Dance
I walk with the sun.
The carefree motion is inviting.
Gracefully calling.
The trees are dancing.
I must join their fun.
The movement is inspiring.
Gracefully willing.
The trees are my teachers.
Thursday, September 11, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: nature
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A days hike
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5/4/2024 5:42:29 PM # 1.0.0.1119
It is graceful, this life, thanks,