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POMO DANCER
Her soul is in the way
She dances
Slow above the fray
And chants
Inside the faintest
Smile
Moving hands with cloth
And guile
There is clapper
There is dirt
Her bare feet
Move in concert
Raising dust
What came before
Feel the drum
Inside the floor
She dances
Slow above the fray
And chants
Inside the faintest
Smile
Moving hands with cloth
And guile
There is clapper
There is dirt
Her bare feet
Move in concert
Raising dust
What came before
Feel the drum
Inside the floor
Published 22nd Jun 2022
| Edited 23rd Jun 2022
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23rd Jun 2022 2:25am
23rd Jun 2022 7:17pm
I radically changed it as my intended meaning was not coming through. Thanks for helping make that clear to me.
