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I danced in circle’s to the beat of the drum
with tiptoe feet and wild rose tied to lavender.
I ran through fields of old broken wheat,
that lay exhausted and abandoned, around my cold shoeless feet
Breathless and cold
Faster, faster my feet did run

The wheat dancing around me like magical woodland beings.
Snapping and crackling sounds with no feelings.
In the distance, they were dancing to the beat of the drum
Breathless and cold
Faster, faster my feet did run.

With hands quickly swaying, touching golden blades of emerald grass,

covering my tartan sash.
Free to sing and to love who we wish
Free to live away from… wish, wish, wish
Breathless and cold
Faster, faster my feet did run.

No more will I dance in your parade,

with elder and mallow garland in hair and orange ribbon dyed.
You only did see my emerald eyes and golden hair.
For you did not see me or see ME cry.
Your hypnotic musical folk sounds move distantly,
Breathtakingly and beautifully away.
Glistening, sparkling into the distance,
on this a glorious day.
Now a magical and unforgettable memory for me.wheat19
No distant sound of the BEATING drum,
making me…
Breathless and cold
U … Silent
The two of us free……….. Livi and Tbell

 

2017 © Livinia Rendall

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