Poetry from a Time Forgotten : Final Dance

Monday, February 13, 2006

Final Dance

Coasting on blue silk clouds like some Cinderella escapee. I'm still longing for the fairytale, but I don't have the right-sized shoes. So I dance with the lights out on a mirrored floor in the rain. Everything sparkles despite the darkness and the fact that I am still alone. I swing the door open... Sign in to see full entry.

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