Day Seventeen

shivering with dread
and a cold, silver,
torn hope, dancing in chill air
with droplets cavorting down to the
thirsty ground

watching the musicians parade
past in their suits and dresses
cradling their beloved instruments
each eye sparkling with excitement
click, click go the heels…
just play…

it is life brought
to sound,
bare feet
dancing along wet stones,
smiling

 ***

This day was full of racing emotions. Flute and I made it in one piece.

~Tally

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