Maybe I'm prophetic....

"Pixie dust falling,
sparks flying fast.
With hearts aimed at the sky,
who's to blame when it's past?

A courting courtyard charmer,
dark knight in hooded cloak.
But buzzards pick up the pieces
when the fledgling romance chokes.

To "dance in the risk of each other"
to quote Dave, the world's greatest dream.
But what the fuck to do now,
[as] this dance falls apart at the seams?

From one world to another,
now with starry eyes they leap,
tangled up in each other
before falling into the deep.
[Leaving behind] a forgotten fairy
reduced to sparkling dust in a heap."
- RMH, 4/26 & 28/02