QuickstepA Poem by .:Lu:.A short poem :) enjoy!'Quickstep', the leaves whipser, 'The dance goes on.' 'Quickstep', the trees wave, 'The energy flows on.' Quickstep herself slipped into the moonlight, Then began the dance that had slipped into legends.
Her fur was glossed, silver like a lake Her eyes were shining, grey as the moon. Her grace was endless, her energy boundless And time slowed for the dance of Quickstep.
'Quickstep', the ground rushed, 'The sun is coming.' 'Quickstep,' the sky whistled, 'Your time is gone.' Quickstep lept away with a single bound, Then vanished until the next night, to repeat the dance. © 2010 .:Lu:. |
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