I Have Random Thoughts Of Randomness

I Witnessed a dance.

I'm watching, with fascination,
Two rags blow round in the wind,
One blue,
The other white,
Dancing in a circle of dreams,
Like me and you.

Round and round they go,
From the spring's evening storm,
All through the night,
Tilll dawn kisses the moon goodnight.

The storm fades away,
The blowing cloth becomes still,
Till they feel like dancing again,
Making love to fill
The gap in consciousness and time,
Happiness in tune,
In rhyme.


-Kelly.
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