I Will Dance With You, November

I will dance with you, November.
We will trample on the leaves of gold.
Although velvet shadows fall
and I hear the winter call,
we’ll dance all the way to spring, November.

I will dance with you, November.
I’ll let your winds blow straight into my hair.
I’ll just laugh at all your tricks,
’cause I know this is what clicks:
Dancing all the way to spring, November.

Poeticshine 2011

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