Lillian is hosting dVerse Quadrille Monday from sunny San Diego ~ the word we must use in our 44-word poem is "Indigo"
I encourage you to listen to this 1957 classic by none other than
the incomparable "Ms. Ella Fitzgerald"
[I remember dancing to it in 1957]
Indigo shadows hang soft and low
on the dance floor where lovers go
fingers linger, hearts in tune
lost in jazz and silver moon
years have passed, yet still we stay
our love burns deep in dusk’s ballet
warm as night and old champagne