Poetry Poem. Dancing with Words

Poetry Poem. Dancing with Words

I love to dance with words and sing

Among the daffodils and exotic frangipane

Words drifting on a shifting breeze

Shaking the shadows of tall green trees

Vibrating they hum with the buzzing of hornets

At times pirouette before my gaze

On a spiderweb in the dew covered haze

Or the six black dots on a ladybird red

Dance and spin on a leaf in my head

So with the music of this once born life

We chose the joy to the strife

We chose to dance not to fight

We chose the true and do the right

We share a smile and dry a tear

The music

The dance

The words we hear.

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