danced (on the needle) into silence

there is no room
on the pin
for an angel
to dance

the space that she needs
is gone

and she
fading
into a place
that once was more

gone
like the silhouette
of an echo
thrown into silence


© Frank Prem, 2017

March 2017 Poem #28: within the weave

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