Sheila Zip
Joined August 2018
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The Dancing Tree and Me
Dancing tree, dancing tree, come dance with me; dance the night away as I sleep, when I wake I will dance, when I sleep you will dance. Our rhythm on peak, the wind is singing feeding your movements through the breeze. A happy tree you are and a happy tree you will be, as I fill you up you still dance when you’re empty you dance. How could you dance through the pain?
By Sheila Zip6 years ago in Poets