Sunday, March 21, 2021

Oh Beautiful Dancer My Strayborn Thief

 You cannot halt

What cannot wait

You cannot fail to

Comprehend and

Accept your fate

Embrace the inner

Shed what is

Superfluous

And ungainly

Like an old skin slough off

Oh weary sinner

Oh beautiful dancer


Dance along the battle lines

Dodge well the weapons arranged against thee

And suffer not the serrated barbs

Subtly bend and twist and thrust

Between the points and through the gaps

Strike then while you can and when

The moment presents

The salvating blow

Redeeming faith

In justice or revenge

My strayborn thief

My heartburned killer


You cannot stop

What's motion forced

You cannot falter

Or alter course

Accept the design

Of what's been done

Avoiding perils sure to come

Go quickly now in thought and deed

The hunters to come relentlessly

Take my love along with thee

Oh lusty friend

Of my erstwhile heart

By: Daniel Smallegange