dVerse Poets Pub 19.02.2026
In response to:
https://wp.me/p1GTyJ-8UG


Dancing where shadows soften the ground,
Echoes of laughter caught in green light,
Drifting between what’s seen and believed,
Remembering secrets the wind still keeps,
A trace of magic in ordinary steps.
Keeping small treasures no map can hold,
A whisper of luck in the turn of a day,
Nothing she touches stays quite the same,
Even the quiet begins to glow.
— Maggie
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