we danced along the pages
and you almost slipped on the words
a high heel stuck in a sentence
and a sparkling suit swept along the questions
pour up a glass of tears
and take of those silly shoes
feel your bare feet on the ink
and speak out loud my dear
raindrops and rose petals falling on your shoulders
but you shrug them off and dance
until we've swept along the pages
of every book in sight
and the library no more
was a place in hidden sight
YOU ARE READING
In between the stars
PoetryIn between the stars; a standalone sequel to the poetry collection Stars falling down. Poetry and thoughts written by me, reflecting over everything in between earth and the stars. Give credits if you repost.
