The Dance Of The ButterflyA Poem by Cherrie Palmer10 word contest
Previous Version This is a previous version of The Dance Of The Butterfly. A quick twirl and side-step of the petal left me without breath. The pattern of the light in front of the window fed my imagination, as I continued to sway and move with the violin. My senses were alive while another butterfly float beside me, making me giggle with glee in the tea-room. I laid bare my soul as I danced with all my might.
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StatsAuthorCherrie PalmerOakland, ARAboutI am a published poet and love poetry. I live near the White River, and love trout fishing. I find my surroundings a great inspiration to me. I also have two books on Amazon Kindle: Obsession Starts.. more..Writing
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