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Dancing Barefoot
my bare feet
Sinking into the
Soft, lush grass
The moist earth
kissing my
Sensitive soles
As my feet gilde
Through the intricate
Steps of a dance
my full skirt
Lifted just slightly
To show my feet
This is the archetypal presence of true and perfected Beauty, described in this poem in deceptively simple language that, combined, creates the most profound reading experience. I knew you were very, very good; but, in the poems you have posted today, you have achieved a level of greatness that very few ever reach. Each poem I have read today deepens, expands, lengthens, and heightens my admiration for your talent.
Starward