After the Dance

After the Dance

 

We wade though the bright grass

Tired, footsore, happy

Hearing a bird calling by the reeds

Notes curling amongst themselves,

Spinning through the warm air

Distantly, traffic busies itself,

Here, tranquility reigns,

After a full night dancing,

We walk.

 

Copyright © 2016  Kim Whysall-Hammond

 

(written after a Ball at Wolfson College, Oxford, hence the photo)

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