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82">Though on moonless nights Paths disappear And the trail becomes A fearful place to tread</p><p id="fbf5">Tonight The pale moonlight Illuminates the path With tranquility</p><p id="48dd">I walk alone In reflection light All responsibilities swept away With the fragrance of the lotus flowers</p><p id="da90">Leaves of the lotus flo

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at above space Like ballerinas swaying in the wind Throwing white flowers like pearls From their dancing artist hands</p><p id="2aa5">The breeze sweeps me up into the scene The fragrance carries me to distant lands Where the world is adorned in Songs of beauty and stories sweet</p><p id="c0da">Breanna Lowman 2020</p></article></body>

Lotus Dancers

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A winding dust trail Circles the lotus pond Traveled by many feet Under the heat of the sun

Though on moonless nights Paths disappear And the trail becomes A fearful place to tread

Tonight The pale moonlight Illuminates the path With tranquility

I walk alone In reflection light All responsibilities swept away With the fragrance of the lotus flowers

Leaves of the lotus float above space Like ballerinas swaying in the wind Throwing white flowers like pearls From their dancing artist hands

The breeze sweeps me up into the scene The fragrance carries me to distant lands Where the world is adorned in Songs of beauty and stories sweet

Breanna Lowman 2020

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