The Dance

The moon watched from the balcony seat.
The dancers have suddennly got to their feet.
All senses attuned to the melody that flows,
Swiftly through the shadows.

Surge forthe, as lightning charges the air.
Let loose mortal ties that bind this pair.

Supernatural splender, form and grace.
Leap foreward, snatch life from destiny’s embrace.

The pair enjoy their earned reward.
They turn their voices skyward.

Each sings in renewing chorus
They sing a song for us.
The song of the dance.

Currently unavailable for purchase

desktop tablet-landscape content-width tablet-portrait workstream-4-across phone-landscape phone-portrait