Morning Tanka 3

Dancing in the dark

With the demons in my head

I lead, they follow

Our steps familiar, practiced

Shall we waltz, foxtrot , tango?

 

I should have refused

Told them my dance card was full

But they know me well

I always slip willingly

Into their poison embrace

 

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