Bless the twirling dancers
Dainty beings of icy lace
Sailing hither to and fro
While falling in a state of grace
Circling, spiraling, gliding
They suspend in time and place
Playful, gentle spirit of wind
Flies them into my face
Exquisite geometric molecules
Confetti from sylphs on high
Love notes to the terrans below
Heartfelt kisses from the bright, gray skies.
Regina Chante 
Aw Regina I am just so enjoying chillaxing in bed next to my harp and watching the snow falling down and then I read your beautiful poetry it is a perfect setting and moment reading it and then watching the snow falling gently from the sky it’s so beautiful💖
On Wed, Feb 27, 2019 at 11:05 AM TerranLoveNotes wrote:
> Regina Chante posted: ” Bless the twirling dancers Dainty beings of icy > lace Sailing hither to and fro While falling in a state of grace > Circling, spiraling, gliding They suspend in time and place Playful, > gentle spirit of wind Flies t” >
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Love the imagery!
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