Wednesday, November 15, 2006

to dance

spinning across the ballrooms of our minds
a sly glance
a slick bow
the dances continues
the strings leading on

the confusion of the light and bright
shooting shadows on the wall
a curtsy and a laugh echo
throughout the expanse
we dance

our hands clasped
spiraling around and around
this night in our minds
should never end
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