We come for the dance, the chance
to lull words into bubbled glee, grin
them happily into melted days.
Suppose the shimmer of a twisted
phrase, the way it skips, all bright
And when the word basket tips,
spill me a rose.
A second offering for the Quadrille over at dVerse
(the one in which she uses all the words given thus far.)
Can I love it four times??? 😘😘
Somehow, this made me want to dance–but then I guess that’s what a quadrille can do, heh? Delightful.
Here are the roses for you De for putting it all together. You and Bjorn are leading the way in this challenge, smiles !
Super cool how you remember and use all the Q44 word prompts! 🙂
OH you two!! 🙂
You would never know that you had to weave all those random quadrille words together…..you make it look so natural, easy-peasy.
Beautifully expressed, De! I, too, am in love with the Quadrille! 🙂
Ah.. we managed both of us… love the dancing of words here… 🙂
Love the internal rhyme and also how this expresses the love of a poem coming together. Great line: grin them happily into melted days. So much better than wordsmith!
You and Bjorn…you outdid yourselves…so beautifully and delightfully too!