Poem: Dance

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Whispers
In your eyes, about
Wings
Skimming over the
Rivers and streams
Oceans and dreams

Dancing fingertips
Pattering rain
Rooftop voices and
Riverside sighs

Whirring fans and
Sliding sheets and
Exhales that make your
Hair flutter and fly

Sidestepping rhythms
Gently caress your
Rosy-cheeked lens
And fade away

Falling snow that
Muffles and creaks
And melts the old
Firelit pathways

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