He Dances

Posted on 13. Nov, 2009 by Olivia Bell in Uncategorized Poetry

Vividly he dances
when her eyes are closed,
echos float soothingly
and sigh, she does
happy she is.

But wait;
she stirs,
she wakes,
eyes flutter open
and echos float away
dancing still, slowly fading.

A moment,
small enough to forget
long enough to cherish,
a sweet reminder
of the past and
the fight to be true,
stronger alone,
weaker is he
longing for anything,
stronger is she
waiting for more.

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