A Cabaret Life
below is a small entry to get started again
my mind has become mush
may it be a toast and celebration of the good life (smile)
I am trying to catch up so I will see you on your pages
thank you
"a cabaret life"
waiting to breathe a wondrous cabaret life
we wake with suns and start our days
we sleep with moons and end our nights
in between we journey with same routines
only to realize our circle is the dream
and the wonder of it all is there to hold
dancing our way to beats of a cabaret life
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09-19-23
Copyright © Lisa Ricci | Year Posted 2023
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