Dances in the Ferns

A female form, she dances in the ferns.
Such grace displayed there, singing as she turns.

A captivating, undulating voice.
Appealing sound, with impact most profound.
My heartbeats joined the rhythm of her choice.

A stunning sight, this vision spun around
in wild abandon. Made my eyes rejoice!
Imagining the goddess Eurydice,
unclothed and free upon this fern-filled ground.

I must be dreaming. Visions oft’ entice.
The mind unravels and becomes unsound.
And yet, I see her without prejudice.

Such grace displayed there, singing as she turns.
A female form, she dances in the ferns.

Synergy of Poetry and Verse. Author, Poet, Photographer

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