Dance with the windA Poem by SorenSound of its beat, trees move mighty arms shake rooted feet Leaves swirl, tarp skirts twirl, cloud sweat falls as they unfurl leaf shoes scuttle, dirt shuffle loose cloth a ruffle Breathing hard, dust flies on the dance floor yard Clothes come unpinned, the line skinned, naked but not sinned In a dance with the wind
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