There at the very edge of longing
A glass of water pursued her lips
Ruby like bunched grapes
From a compote hanging
What is it to quench perseverance
Purposed of passion's desire
It is but a glass of water
In the middle of reverence
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Happy Month of July
Lets dance in the month of July
You've heard about the Monday Blues
well this is Monday WRites (musing on the definition here of rite, as any customary observance for eg the rite of afternoon tea).
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“Dancing is the poetry of the foot.” — John Dryden
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For every Monday this July the Word is 'DANCE' Link up with one of your posts where the word 'dance' is present or the theme dance is presented
