Wandering together

Wandering together
Dressed in white,
Flowers in our hair
Old friends in a parade.

Giggling and tender,
Raucous laughter
Being carried by a fragrant breeze

Where are we stumbling to?
None of us care to ask.

Our heart buzzes,
Golden melting honey
From the sun
Makes the path slick and sticky.

You slip and fall in
An eruption
Of joy.

None laugh harder
Than you
At the absurdity
Of this dance called

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