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It’s Only Dancing
I don’t even know your name; it’s not important you know mine. But since you’re sitting there alone, I’d like a minute of your time. It may seem forward, I’ll admit; I’ll understand if you refuse. But you look like … Continue reading
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Tagged companionship, dancing, friendship, innocence, loneliness
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Ginger Freed from Wall Singing
Won’t you me the dance out of reaching your space into nothing close where longing breeds its sorrow armor (amour)? Drum talks your babel tonguing instinct-burnt incessancy; naturalized immortalifications reduced to venial chancery in the cold light of reminder. My … Continue reading
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Tagged dancing, disillusion, distance, Fred Astaire, Ginger Rogers, illusions, longing, love
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A Tavern in Spring
Where have the dancing ladies gone, those fair and merry maids, that once so sweetly filled the air? Too soon, their laughter fades. (It must be spring that bids them go and seek for other haunts; once winter’s grip has … Continue reading