as inspired by the photo presented.
Submitted February 29, 2020
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I dressed for the dance
but I cannot go
but I cannot go
Will you be there with her?
Will they play “our” Chopin nocturne
recalling our passion as it played
soft accompaniment back when we
made midnight magic together …
before my world fractured …
before her
Will they play “our” Chopin nocturne
recalling our passion as it played
soft accompaniment back when we
made midnight magic together …
before my world fractured …
before her
I dressed for the dance
I cannot go
Bittersweet and lovely Beverly. A beautiful write...perfect for the image. So glad you joined us today!
ReplyDeleteSad words beautifully done. Loved it.
ReplyDeleteI love the repeated lines, which underline the story so well.
ReplyDeleteThis begs the question... Why can't she go? And makes me wonder the same as she does, will you dance with her to our song? Which somehow feels even worse.
ReplyDeleteAs poignant as the photo!
ReplyDeleteOuch. This captures an ache so well.
ReplyDeleteAh, ow. This gave me a real pang of recognition.
ReplyDeleteFeel her pain however I WOULD have dressed and danced in front of them for all the world to see! Feeling contrary today ......
ReplyDeleteOh, alright, I'll just have a DIY dance. Sort of sad tone, but we can't always ...
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"Bill Grogan's Goat" info from a google search. I don't have my old music handy but I didnt remember any words.
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How sad! And I see it in the pose, exactly, dejection after magic. So sad.
ReplyDeleteI can feel the loss of a place that was not ventured.
ReplyDeleteit makes me wonder why she cannot go. Perhaps he did not ask her. I recognize that longing and wondering.
ReplyDeleteI dressed for the dance - what a GREAT line. And we all have a "her". Nice response to the photograph!
ReplyDeleteOh she wanteds to go so badly but couldn't face the music. Lol! Wonderful write.
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