Jeanne Dances in the Doorway of Her Home

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Jeanne dances in the doorway of her home.
Evening comes, then night alive with stars.
As in a dream she savors her own beauty,
Neither vain nor unconcerned with duty,
Nor venturing too far from love to roam,
Even as she pirouettes past Mars.

Copyright by Nicholas Gordon. Free for personal or non-commercial use.

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