we danced
danced alone
alone in the dark
darkness forgives
forgives all things
things we never said

Mother said take care
take care of each other
otherwise you’ll be alone
alone in the silence
silence slow waltzing
waltzing
waltzing
waltzing
to the end.

It is National Novel Writing month – and well I don’t write Novels but I do try to write novel poetry. One a day for November!