Trevor J Potter's Art
Poetry by Trevor J K Potter
Thursday, 11 August 2022
Portrait of a Dancer.
Adoration of the goddess
The white mysterious moon
Ecstatic dancer
Transformed into shards
Smashed shards of colour
Frenetic movement
Even the fiercest love
Could not subdue such ecstasy
Trevor John Karsavin Potter.
August 11th. 2022.
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