by Peggy Leyva Conley

In the Morning the Sun gave out her Warmth
as she watched the Leaves Dance in a Whirlwind
Of a perfect Circle
in the Center they just spun and spun around
Circling in this Dance of Rhythm
It was as if Life was Saying
Dance a New Dance
Get on up and join Life
Move forward
So that you become part of the Movement
In the Circle of Life to Grow.

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