Dandelion Dances
DANDELION DANCES:
My mind connived
But did not fathom
The rolling ideas
So darkly hidden
The plaintive wrath in
I jumbled around
Overloaded a delicate mind
Fretting all about
Watching sparrow fly
The soar so high, infinitely kind
Dwarfed inside a dell
Greenery so plush I lay
Amongst the fresh cut clover
Doused by words unknown
I am showered by their way
Dandelion dances
Bout the ash coals
My brain races forth
Put stretched arms to meet mine
Falling down within the shoals
Copyright © Andrea Travis | Year Posted 2015
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