Dancing Through Life 21 Friday Nov 2014 Posted by P Moorman in Health, Life, Love ≈ 1 Comment Tagsdance, health, life, love, poems, Poetry, relationship, time We no longer rumba or cha-cha like we did when we were young, but I find just as much pleasure hearing your footsteps each morning as they shuffle across the wooden floor, your cane keeping time to your body’s rhythmic sway. Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Related
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