Fools Dance Poem by Ana Burnhep

Fools Dance

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Why is this heart permitted
to create such a compass in my life?

Why do I sit and suffer
While the others dance happily?

Is there a moment
to come very soon.?

When I will get up as well
to join the footwork of the fools?

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