The dance goes on
forever and ever
in the moonlight
in the garden
in the hearts
of the dancers
even after
the moonlight
and the garden
and the hearts
of the dancers
have faded away
forever and ever
Telling tales from around the world
The dance goes on
forever and ever
in the moonlight
in the garden
in the hearts
of the dancers
even after
the moonlight
and the garden
and the hearts
of the dancers
have faded away
forever and ever
out the door
through a window
down the street
into the wind
dreaming
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Lovely! I think that’s the first time I ever got a poem in response to a past!
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Ooh, I love this. Is it a cemetery? Just love this statue. Will have to find a post to do this justice.
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It’s from the Wintergarden in the Auckland Domain, the enormous public park in the middle of the city.
I know they will love visiting your page!
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splendid
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