affraid, she danced, edging the light
was floating in the liquifying glance
breathing astray like dolphins might
like dolphins who forgot to dance.

so sharply cut its edge, the light
was striking her right in the head
the glass was stained from drunk men's bite
like drunken maids she never had.

colliding stars' colours explodes
the dolphins' glance was liquified
she said is time for you to dance
was time to love her as she died.