The beauty'n every leaf
Its spawn in the undug below
in the unreach
Majestically - single handed
sorting the light beams
'you may drop in your knees. Kiss the mud! Descend now, I said!'
Once in a while, she whispered
'not you,piggy backer, not you! back you go into the shooting star... back.'
After the dusk, a gentle breeze invited her to dance
she started swaying, lustful for the eye, if seen
a swing, then pirouetting