Dancing

by PS   Jun 5, 2006


A dryad dancing among the trees
the neiads hidden in the water
the stream glistens
the world is serene
he jumps and skips
and creates a dance,
so pure so clean so perfect
in her little world of wood
and water in the sun
or moonlit world.

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  • 18 years ago

    by Eibutsina

    What a refreshing unique poet you are Poonam your use of imagery and language in this piece is immaculate, its subtle yet in depth and again left me to ponder a spectacular image you enabled me to create with your write - well done...you have a great talent.