Dancing Steps Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

Dancing Steps



I heard steps dancing
and it was heaven's floor
that rang with castanets
and guitars in the
distance.

Strings of harps and
a flute occasional
of waning and of swan
song lamented.

At least to soothe
my sadness in the twilight
pride.

Thursday, April 16, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: dancing
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