She shrinks running on the beach
winds reach her hairs dancing free
smaller she grows far out of reach
around her prance the waves wildly.
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My favorite line, 'in enslaving thrall of love’s wellness years wind her back a little girl' Very well done Pradip!
Ah Pradip! Definitely one of your finest! Nothing to say except this piece is simply beautiful. I think that says it all!