Dancing on a Marble
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Dancing on a Marble
The moon is full. The trees are white
As I stand outside on a starry night.
The earth is small, and I am too,
As I circle the sun on a marble blue.
“Come dance with us” say the snow covered trees
“As the flakes come down - sway in the breeze.
Marvel at the crystal structures in flight
As the snow covers earth on this sacred night.”
There’s a song in the silence – a whisper at best-
As I stand here and wonder, my heart is at rest.