Midnight Poems

A book of all my poems and sorts.


8. 9. Dances

Dances by Anna

She twirls,

her feet twist and turn,

the emptiness of the room,

made her scared,

she inhaled the smell,

the sweet sweet smell

of flowers.

She twirled once more,

forever more, her skirt went up 

as did she, she was flying,

the power of glee.

The girl simply kept dancing

and acted as nothing had happened,

the powers she posessed never again


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