It dances on a light zephyr far away
If only I could catch it
Tip toe twirl
I'm trying to sneak up
Pas de basque past me
You think you're so clever
It's only ever memories and deja vu
With you
Finally grasping! You're in my arms
Transformation metamorphosis denies you to me
And like sand
You slip through my fingers
YOU ARE READING
Mindsong
PoetryPoetry where nothing is as it seems. Unknown messages peek between each line. Can you comprehend them? #sharetheloveofpoetry