Kristin Wilkinson
THE ANCIENT WALTZ
She danced beneath the starry sky;
By the light of a crescent moon.
An elaborate waltz from olden times;
Lost to the modern world.
To passers by, she danced in craziness;
Alone in the dark of night.
The faeries and sylphs who watched in the mist;
Beheld it as a glorious sight.
She'd journeyed into a magickal realm;
Unseen by the average soul.
The unknowing saw naught of this ethereal place;
Where she danced with the Dragons.
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