“Poetry is an echo, asking a shadow to dance”

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A poet’s fingers are dancing ballerinas
When they hold their pen or pencil to write
The ballerinas dance beautifully forming words

Watch as their music become the lines
These are shadows falling onto paper
Listen as the poet speak his silent story

Categories Poetry, Thoughts

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