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

 

© 2017 Christine Elizabeth Ray – All rights Reserved

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