The sky lulls, a bubble of grace.
We grin. We dance. We twist
our faces to the sun. We melt
and shimmer as we stand in
place and wonder how to prop
-erly ponder all we’ve won. We
kiss the moon, and day is done.
Another Q44 for dVerse. It’s not too late to come play!
Oh.. what a happy dance… Love how you used them all, all those words. Truly perfect. 🙂
I fee like twisting, dancing and sashaying to your words ~ Fantastic weaving of those quadrille words too De 🙂
Love the rhythm in your words.
I love that bubble of grace…beautiful…
Really lovely! Huge smile on my face.
What a happy dance and poem! Love it!
Yes, this is happy. The moon is getting full–I wonder if I can reach it for a kiss!
I love how you integrated all of our quadrille words, De. You’re a master of words…and maybe joy!
Oh queen of quadrilles, this is fantastic. Love, love, love.