Tiny Dancer

 

The Moon shines bright

For the tiny little dancer in the field

Her blonde hair shines in the moonlight

Her feet move from one place to another

She twirls and twirls

She never wanted to let go

She never wanted anyone to let go of her

But at least

The Moon shines bright

For the tiny little dancer in the field

Her life has shattered, she has no one but

The Moon shines bright like a spotlight

For the tiny dancer in the field

The crickets her music and

The earth her stage

The stars her audience, shooting across the sky

Author's Note

A new poem I wrote!

Reviews

[closed]

Tres Bien! I Loved this very fantasy like! Wonderfully written!

[Wildecat]

Wow the imagery is fantastic in this poem, really enjoyed reading this.

[Belinda Rice]

THIS IS A GREAT POEM I LIKE THE WAY YOU PUT IT TOGETHER ....I LIKE THE TINY LITTLE DANCER CAUSE THE EARTH IS HER SATGE AND THE CRICKETS ARE ARE MUSIC...WONDERFULY WRITTEN AND PUT TOGETHER...GOD BLESS