Musings Of A Clouded Mind

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Dancing On The Stars

As I sit and quietly listen
to the distant thunder, my
thoughts go to you. Where
are you now?
Are you dancing on the
stars tonight across the
Or are you surfing on the
solar wind and laughing
all the way?
You are gone, but always
near, close to me to calm
my fear. You are forever
in my soul.

Copyright By
Anita Lewis Longino
July 9, 2009

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Dancing On The Stars