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Writer's pictureEvelyn Creon

Winter Dance


My heart frantically raced,

As we danced

On powdery white snow

Under silver stars.


Skirts flung this way

And that way.

Slipping here and there,

We slid everywhere.


Falling once or twice,

Our laughter echoed

Through the nipping air

Back and forth.


Our smiles of Joy

Hid in shadows

Of the church's lights

In the parking lot.


Hand in hand we danced

On white ground.

Our hearts wildly racing,

And eyes beaming.

written by Evelyn Creon


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