Friday, January 28, 2011

Willow Dance

Motes of dust rise round
in ragtime tap of dancing words;
floating on a zephyr out
a window, over willows,
to pleasant mountains
on no man’s island.
Bell of the Ball:
a neat award.

Inspired by Tess Kincaid's "ring my bell" at Life at Willow Manor

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