Footprints
A thousand dancers shimmer in a pool
Silver bodies waver in the light
Mystic sounds of water falling
Shatter through the night
In waxened glow of pale moonlight
Sounds of footprints could be heard
The dancers danced on through the night
Life completes it's circle there
Sounds of footprints closer yet
Kiss the barren earth below
Bring them nearer to the pool
Where dancers shimmer in moonlit glow
Packing canes of glass and paste
Nylon thread on metal wheels
Squirming worms fear their fate
Time will tell in the end
Now it stands along the bank
Casting string upon the poool
Silver bodies rush to feast
Upon the worm thrown at those fools.
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