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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