Ode To The Danseuse*

Ode to The Danseuse*

Whence
You, The Danseuse
White Swan, strike a pose,
Your arms stretched,
With music so self tuned,

How me finds tune Soulful in the Breeze,
Catching me young
Like a song of Love
For Thou,

O You The Danseuse
Of my Heart.

(*Note: the painted card as attached is done by me so as to make the poem and the painting merged)

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