poetry i have published #4

T’is but a dance

He grabs my hand

I’ll lead the way

Fast as you can

Mines the broken glass

The daggers and blades

In the dance of the dead don’t be afraid

Spin and swirl

Come now my child

Free your inhibitions

Be perfectly wild

The spotlight shines down

A beacon of light

As I dance my way

In the dead of night

Through the darkest of shadows

With a gleam in his eye

The music slows to a halt

Ready to die?

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