The Poets' Dance

the bard's song soars  
up to the blue sky  
a song of joy and happiness  
and the dance pulsated  
 
the waves crashed on the shore  
the poets rejoice in the liquid  
warm over their bodies  
they waxed lyrical  
 
some picked up the guitar  
some cheered them on  
some danced on the sand  
others tasted liquid ambrosia  
 
the poets composed epics  
as they drank to each other's health  
sunset saw them  
around the bonfire  
 
Dawn rays would wake them up  
once more they dispersed  
to corners of their mind  
and their imaginings.