THE WALTZA Poem by Betty Hermeleelove from aboveWhen we pass as one our shadows ought to dance among the stars while the moon illuminates our wayt groovy waltz by Strauss to savor, it may reach to embrace me here where the thin air is perfumed as you, my dear
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1 Review Added on October 27, 2019 Last Updated on October 27, 2019 AuthorBetty HermeleeBlack Mountain, NCAboutMy love of poetry results from my love of art. As a painter I am able to express myself on a canvas. As a poet my words come from my heart, my moods, sometimes sad, mostly upbeat. I like to use vivid .. more..Writing
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