by Emily Graham

A little girl
Twisting and turning to music only she can hear
She dances free and wild on the wet sand
As the waves crash and the foam settles
On her little toes
Her arms sway
Her spirit soars
She is alone
But happy
I wish I could be her again

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Poem Copyright 2005 by Emily Graham


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