#WritcoPoemPrompt35
By the flickering light of an ancient lamp,
By the twinkling waters of an ancient river,
The dancer entertains the heathen enemies.
This fascinating history forever etched in stone,
Is a monumental discovery...

Amidst the ruins of time's embrace,
In a forgotten land of distant past,
Where whispers of civilizations trace,
The secrets buried deep and vast.

The dancer graces the sacred ground,
Her feet gliding on the river's edge,
A timeless tale she now surrounds,
In rhythmic movements, a silent pledge.

Her fluid motions, a language...