The Wind Dancer Poem by LeeAnn Azzopardi
The Wind Dancer
She dances like the infinite wind
Not knowing where she's goin'
Never knowing where she has been
She can't stop to rest
As she has no reason
But if she did
She couldn't stay long
As she'll never get back
For she wants the past
But all she has is the present
Dancing between them
The line becomes blurred
And she's waltzing on it
Recklessly
Love this LeeAnne x Top marks! Thank you for sharing x
Ever so beautifully expressed that touches the heart so deep! .. Beyond #S! ..++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
Of such beautiful heart dancing between the present and the past, longing to hold all the memories Oh so very dear.....
She dances like the infinite wind Not knowing where she's goin' Never knowing where she has been_ truly special piece
Sometimes I almost forget that my memories of the past are not reality today also. Your poem resonates with me.5 *****
I used to make dream catchers but I think the dancing wind might blow right through them?
I have enjoyed tremendously this amazing poem metaphored, dear LeeAnn.5 Stars Top Score!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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6/10/2023 9:50:16 AM # 1.0.0.1113
The uncertainty and lost feeling is so well conveyed, we feel it deeply and it hurts.