Thursday, November 14, 2013

DANCE WITH MY FATHER




DANCE WITH MY FATHER



Yawning toes trap travelled feet 
Licking fingers trick calloused hands
Searching eyes eat hovering face
Guzzling smile seizes helpless mirth
Eager legs snare weary stilts
Wordless songs inspire timeless tunes
Hapless heart wakens hungry soul.

So starts the dance......



Maureen Walsh - November 2013









Ciao for now!

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