Soliloquy Of A Maiden Aunt Comments

She painted this scene into life- we see the dancers swirling and sweeping around the ballroom while the maiden aunt watches wistfully and perhaps a little bitterly as she wishes someone would ask her to dance. She danced well in her youth and youth is still inside her memories.

Superb, nicely written poem...And that old lace, I think, falls down Less softly on Priscella's gown Than when I wore it.