Emma Ruth Rundle
Dancing Man
Time sweeps
Remembering you
Spin in the garden, in roses not red
Peach were the petals there instead
Poised in perfumes, anointed in blue
The orphans can smile for an afternoon
Keeps a balance, my gentlest friend
I know you from Adam, I’ve known you
All I’ve known of love, all love
All I’ve known of love, all love
There in Summer and there again in Spring
Shoot me down, Chinatown
And you’ll wear your makеup and I’ll hide my mess
The urchins paradе in their Sundays
Tear of Sodom and tears wept for Troy
But for you, friend, of joy
I see you there, dancing man
I knew you could sing all of your poetry
All love, all I know of love
All love, all I know of love