They dance in a whirlpool
of color
Their movements
mimicked by the yellow
leaves spiraling around
them as they glide
through the paint
Her blazing orange mane
soars above them as
they dance
her face rendered insignificant
Her brilliant
red dress overwhelms
her tiny frame
as he holds her and
they float
rhythmically
effortlessly
through the
sea of strong
vivid emerald green brushstrokes
that are also doing a
tango in the leaves
This piece has been published in Teen Ink’s monthly print magazine.
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