Mad dancer
Dancing madly
At the wastes
Of an ended world,
Of a world gone
1 a.m
Tears on rocks,
Please
Laughter
On the sun
-most beautiful
flowers
Bloom only in spring
Colorful, vibrant
and for a short time-
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We must die, brutally
Fall to ground,
To earth
Lay heavy
To waste,
& fade away
To summon the Spring.
Dance.
The smokes start
To swirl up
Wine runs
Through soil,
Again,
Swirl through veins
Veins of life
Alive
Alive
Come back
Alive