Tiny dancer
On candle’s crown,
Her muted flicker
A solitary minuet.
Lonely dancer
Longs for the Breeze
To change the pace
So that she may tango.
Image courtesy of Deviant Art
Carrie Mayhem
The chaos in Carrie's brain wrapped in a neat bow presented to you in the form of poetry, photography, short stories, and other various means of controlled havoc.
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This is wonderful, Carrie. Really great.
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This means a lot coming from one of my favorite bloggers! Thanks so much!
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You’re welcome
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Perfection! Love it.
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Thank you!
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Reblogged this on Carrie Mayhem and commented:
TBT ~ 1 year ago today…
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