We danced, your twirling skirt a fallen flower from above, to the conversation of violins and flutes
We danced through storms, feet old lovers in the dark.
We danced in the park, budding bushes the backdrops of our solitary world.
We danced in the clear waters near your friends, alone among company.
We danced to remember, to mirror, to progress.
We danced in the gray light of Watchful eyes, a silent judging symphony.
We danced next to dying trees fed by clouded water, weary rhythm droning on.
Now i dance alone.
