Night dancerA Poem by Julie McCarthy (juliespenhere)
Twirling swirling
Pirrhoutte of joy on Daintiest toes There she goes On her special mirror Floor So petite So wondrous And in perfect time She smiles a special glance for me The music slowly comes To stop as it always will Nothing lasts forever Now I stop and think of her It’s my mums old music box I see My ballerina she sometimes stirs I shut the lid The time is now To go to sleep in Dreams And perfect simple harmony I know my music box is filled With music Rings and necklaces And memories of one who gave to me My music box dancer She will always smile and dance For me © 2018 Julie McCarthy (juliespenhere)Reviews
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3 Reviews Added on January 13, 2018 Last Updated on January 13, 2018 AuthorJulie McCarthy (juliespenhere)Sydney , AustraliaAboutAmateur old poet well not that old but not a young 20 anymore I live to write I write at least five poems ditties every weekend and a few during week I write quickly it just flows and bu.. more..Writing
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