A circle of earth in a river of asphalt, yet still she dances

About Sue Vincent

Sue Vincent is a Yorkshire-born writer and one of the Directors of The Silent Eye, a modern Mystery School. She writes alone and with Stuart France, exploring ancient myths, the mysterious landscape of Albion and the inner journey of the soul. Find out more at France and Vincent. She is owned by a small dog who also blogs. Follow her at and on Twitter @SCVincent. Find her books on Goodreads and follow her on Amazon worldwide to find out about new releases and offers. Email:
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14 Responses to Dancer

  1. reocochran says:

    Trees dance, leaves float, twist and dance, too. Beautiful poetic words, Sue. ♡♡

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  2. BunKaryudo says:

    Now you mention it, she does look like a dancer frozen mid-step.


  3. Janice says:

    The reader seemed to think your post was zero words (because the words are in the image). I’m glad I clicked and discovered your poem!


  4. Love the sentiment. Nature will persist in the face of everything we humans do to suppress it.


  5. Anonymous says:

    Love this


  6. Lovely way of saying it, Sue. Poetic.—Suzanne


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