dance
a meadow of beautiful daffodils
in full bloom, they dance in soft grass
the gentle wind twirls through the brush
beneath a crystal sky
leaves of trees
dance to the same song
they dance and they dance
all day long
a calm lake
the water joins in dance
calmly waving
to our gentle song
the song is beautiful
but I am hurting
clouds roll in
rain begins to dance
but the song is no longer a lullaby
i want the song to stop
but it gets louder and louder
wind rips the leaves from their branches
the trees sway to the song now
a field of drowned daffodils
the water is rising
i am sinking
i look up to see above the water a hollow sky
i reach out
but i drown
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