She danced and wouldn't stop Like a breeze keeps on blowing A flower flutters like a heartbeat She moved like a whirling top Her feet just keeps on flowing A native in cadance with a drumbeat She lifted her soul to be caught by the sunset soft and on glowing A sacred dance never to complete
why thanks...a most heartfelt compliment from you C.... Trying something new here....a three word rynming sequence...where the last words of the first three lines repeats with the next three lines....so on....stop...top....caught....blowing....flowing.....glowing....etc....not sure what you call it?? :)
Poetnumber1St James, Port of Spain Trinidad and TobagoAug 14, 2011
Beautiful and powerful write, ,can't wait to read your next poem,sensational my friend
Odette67Penrith, Cumbria, England UKAug 14, 2011
She danced and wouldn't stop Like a breeze keeps on blowing A flower flutters like a heartbeat She moved like a whirling top Her feet just keeps on flowing A native in cadance with a drumbeat She lifted her soul to be caught by the sunset soft and on glowing A sacred dance never to complete
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Like a breeze keeps on blowing
A flower flutters like a heartbeat
She moved like a whirling top
Her feet just keeps on flowing
A native in cadance with a drumbeat
She lifted her soul to be caught
by the sunset soft and on glowing
A sacred dance never to complete
Ahhh, love it, Isadora Duncan comes to mind.
A native in cadance with a drumbeat She lifted her soul... What a lovely image of dance, unending!
Love that line...but the whole thing is brilliant