A poem.
As I dance in the moon light.
My eyes are closed from sight.
The only sound I hear
my heart beat pounding in my ears.
It beats to the rhythm of my feet.
The grass is a special treat,
it’s shook of cold,
is a pleasure to behold.
On and on I go,
round and round.
My mind is free,
my body is lost in time,
I feel I will cross that thin line.
Into madness I will never be the same.
It’s starting to rain adding,
to my sense of power,
that I have gained.
A wild woman that will not be tamed.
I land with defeat,
heavy breathing but at peace.
I could feel you watching me,
this is why my dance ceased
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