Two dance amongst the flowers,
stepping small, soft, stately steps.
Touching fingers, nothing more;
lingering into the pastel sunset.
Two dance away to vanishment;
stepping softly into the starlight.
Tag: vanishment
From Afar
You were a significant part of their world
then, you went into vanishment, obscurity
You were too late for a sad sideward glance
a last look from afar to remember that body
THE BEGINNING The vanishment; noisy, crowded streets become quiet. Alone, I can hear the sea wind songs; listening to the sea. The voice of Odin calls from afar, or is it Poseidon? The force of ancient strings prickles the skin; visions of forests and wolves. The streets fill up once more, and the water from the grey clouds buckets down to cause chaos. The beginning of a journey. You are standing there waiting for me, yet we have never met before.
C & K 