Moon Dance poem

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As she sings and celebrates the stream of diamonds

Swaying on the moonlight clouds

The moon shines bright in the night while the star twinkle

She keeps in time with the music, never missing a beat

The past slips through the time, recalls a vision of great ache

Closing her eyes, her hands and arms start moving with her

Never letting everything take her away from this movement

She shines like the moon above and vanishes

She is still up there singing and dancing to her moon dance


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