Dance to spring

Play your winter tune

I shall dance to spring

Ashes will fall

Charcoal to stain the feet of innocence

Her face, a mist of lies

Cloud of illusion

I knew at first I did see

Symmetry

There can be no other path

No steps to change our course

Play your winter tune

I shall dance to spring

No love lost, nor found

Yet hope and direction

I knew at first I did see

It is meant

It must be

Reviews

[x]

Hmm, Love how the write denies love...to exist.
None lost nor found means none ever existed..interesting.
The season's, winter and spring and fall...but where is beautiful, warm summer?
I don't know, this write feels political for some reason...like a document if you like.
Great writing and most enjoyed..thanks.

[Ed Hart]

very nice, hon...it's a sprightly tune