"AFTER THE DANCE"

I sometimes find myself caught
between dance and rhyme.

Between the here and now
and another time.

In another time
I danced carefree.

Between the rhythm of time
and the willow be.

After the dance
I looked around.

The music had stopped
and there wasn't a sound.

There wasn't a sound

just me.

Copyright © 2002 T. J. Daniels

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