Dancing Spirit

Your arms spread out wide

Your sad, expressionless face

Your ghostly graceful body

Of happiness, not one trace

I see you dancing on the moonlit beach

Your haunted, lonesome dance

Inhabitants always spin up stories

To see you, whenever they get a chance

They say you drowned in the sea one night

Your lover left you dead

And you wait every night for him to come

That's what the locals said

Your hair a rippling cascade

You dance till the crack of dawn

And before any fishermen can come by

The locals say you're gone

I hide behind a boulder

To see you dance your way

I silently wish and pray for

Your lover to come for you someday

Author's Note

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Reviews

[Danielle]

Nicely done! What an interesting story you tell in such a flowing poem, this is one of my favorites. Luv it!

[Coyote Poetry]

A beautiful poem. Good to watch the spirits dance from a distance. I like the good description and beautiful artwork. Thank you for the excellent poetry.
Coyote

[The Fallen]

A soul waiting for their lover to return. So sad. They must be lost and they must feel as if they will return. When they sadly won't.
another amazing write.

[Aehr]

Sick feeling, right? lol
Thanks

[The Fallen]

Yeah. Your welcome

[ANewAgeOfSkies]

This is sad, but still an amazing poem.