Rob Schackne #908 - Conditions

Conditions

                 for G.S.

You think 

there'd be

a shy smile

in the face 

across the park

what was left

after a windy day

one condition

of secrecy

when nothing 
came of 
the whistle

or the dance
your life
one glance
a condition
how it goes
kick and spin

but how 
no one

gazes at 
the feet