You don’t know what’s behind every step
of ballerinas spinning pirouettes.
You don’t know what’s behind every laugh
of clowns making children smile and clap.
As well as every sound of ocean breeze
hides years of storms and cruel wars beneath.
And so it goes to deepness of one’s heart…
It hides sad stories in a rhythm of a waltz.
To the juries
© Copyright: Екатерина Морозова 25, 2023
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