Founderling

Pelgris

Of fire
And a fair bit between
We cavort the wheel
Dancers of the scene

Turn and turnabout
Flickers on the edge
One moment of summer
Another…

Of ice
And the darkness closes in
Of savagery and crystalline
The dancers court the blade

Balanced on the spinning leaf

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