Such A Dancer - Poetry of Tamara Lynn Scott
The dance of life
embraces us all,
until we get right,
what once was wrong.
Dry leaves dancing on an autumn day,
White foam patterns the tide washed away,
Gulls gliding on a golden spray,
Such a Dancer am I.
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