Divine Sights

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The feet seemed to glide,
To music, to life.
The face seemed to glow,
A divine sight.

She cared not for the world,
That stared at her abandon.
She was beyond it all,
Within her a transient joy,
For as long as the music flowed,
The joy soared,
And something surreal seemed within reach.

 

Vaibhav

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Divine Sights

My Post-3

The feet seemed to glide,
To music, to life.
The face seemed to glow,
A divine sight.

She cared not for the world,
That stared at her abandon.
She was beyond it all,
Within her a transient joy,
For as long as the music flowed,
The joy soared,
And something surreal seemed within reach.

 

Vaibhav

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