life blows by
like ashes cought in the winds
falling spiraling twirling
and twisting
held in an endless dance
every soul bounces to a different rhythm
bewitches and enchants
onlookers held captive
only for a moment thought
a constently moving beautiful dance
every move stepping into anothers dance space
a beautiful duet forms then fades
only for another to takes its place
in constent motion blown by winds of the soul
constently blowing like a human wind storm
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Thoughts of a Weathered Mind
PoetryA collection of emotional thought evoking poetry
