Dancing.
By idaw
Wed, 29 Sep 2004
- 738 reads
As a dance,
a ball,
an empty room,
no bodies;
taking care of ourselves
when its all in there
and as it goes on
you see
and they see,
splitting
to a wider shot,
dazzling overplay,
a flurry
of what gets believed.
Twist and tuck;
a stretch of air,
and you've a gaping rift
of people in the rain
all getting colder
whilst the happy feet fly.
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