She danced in the rain
He thin dress drenched
Clinging to her well sculptured form
As the thunder crashed
And the lightening cracked above her head
Yet she danced
And show sang
Exalted it seems by nature
As the rain run down her face
Her eyes close
Hands reaching to the sky
As if singing a hallelujah chorus
To nature itself.
To others she was crazy
To others simply mad
But to me she was wild and free
And connect to the elements
And to nature universally.
# Never be afraid to look crazy of weird.
fauxcroft 
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