Dance. A poem.

Do you dance
Upon my grave
A smile and a tear
Washing away the dirt

Do you twist
Do you turn
Arms upraised

Do you hate me
Do you miss me
In a frozen moment

Do you dance for you
Or for who we were

Published by stevestillstanding

I’m a writer who loves tabletop role playing games, poetry and (you guessed it) writing. Occasionally I have something to say...

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