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The Dance

The insects sing what they call beauty
Undefined by human cruelty
The plants now dance in a wind-filled sway
As if they all wish to say
That now it's time to come alive
To dream the dream you've kept inside
Release the pressure in the dance
To the song of insects, join the plants

Submitted: Wednesday, July 18, 2012
Edited: Wednesday, July 18, 2012


Poet's Notes about The Poem

Environment inspured, clearly and also a product of a stress-relieving trip into the calm woods.

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