Saturday 28 November 2015

The nymph's dance

She dances a dance unlike any other,
For her the music is the world,

A unique world,
Her world.

None can see what she sees,
None can hear what she hears,

Dancing under the rain,
With the Winds
Jumping into rays of sun,
Swirling atop waves.

Her beauty is hidden,
For only a few to see,
Even those who glimpse

The world she walks
is not the world we walk

she lives
apart from us

however it has been my pleasure
dancing with her
while she visited us



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