Skip the Dots

Pass away a lady passes by Carelessly determined fair At a loss not understanding where or why Connecting dots a painful process Once she skipped and twirled in wonder lost Now a tougher test appears Loss of balance dots from past post-scriptive Times of pain and carnage nears Calling up but no one answers her She’ll rise again to make another try All commencement leads to one conclusion For all, the clear unspoken final lie