By Hamshya Rajkumar
Gila, NM
October 15, 2016
Today I danced among the trees. But it wasn’t a dance exactly. I can’t find a word to describe it. So I will invent a new word: sooranna.
I stood barefoot within a tree moving to no music, but my own rhythm played by the elements and I melted into a sooranna.
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