children of the light
we danced in the rain
beneath the streetlamp
our minds drifting
past the invisible moon
into carelessness
we lived in a place
without birth or death
a visual paradise
where angels in the sky
longed to touch down
at night we chanted
for the moon and rain
to call the children
hiding beyond the light
to dance
and dance again
august two thousand twelve
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Very Nice JW
thanks jamie, a continuation from some tweets last night 🙂
I love the lightheartedness of this!
i’m happy you think so, thanks for visiting my little poetry world