the dance
Once upon a time
Before you knew
How to speak
You climbed upon
Me
And though I was
Sitting down
You tugged at
My shoulders
And we both knew
What you meant
And so slowly
I stood
And the music
It played
And maybe it was that
Which drove everything
Else
Or maybe everything else
Was what drove
The music
But whatever is whatever
And you wanted me
To dance
And I did
In my heavy footed
Jerky steps
And you clung
On tight
And I sang
Into your ears
And your breathing
Slowed
And maybe you slept
Or maybe
It was my dream
But we danced
Nonetheless
And for a moment
That was the moment
And though you'll never
Remember
And one day
I'll forget
That was the thing
And as you dance
Through your life
One day
It may come back to you
Or not
But to hold
A life in my hands
So near and so far
Is a taste of that thing
We think
Exists only
In
Fairytales
Hazel ettridge
Mon 20th Mar 2017 21:35
What a delight. She feels part human and part landscape.