Asking Apparitions To Dance

Clouds gather to mourn
amidst monuments,
stone memories
and embedded tears;

pitter patter of hoofs
and heartbreak
sound echoes

through the elements.

Flowing tresses, tamed
as figures immortalized under stars
and bending moon cries spill

upon cement fabrications

of daring.
Dancers swirl in colors
like rainbows
asking apparitions to dance;
one angel, exalted
in the center of souls

asking passers-by to reminisce
finding comfort in being the scenery;
the chosen one, left behind

keeping heroes
and their history




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