Yet, we can hear every note being played in rhythmic rhymes.
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Raring to go, settling into moods of fun, life begins to entice people into pools of awakening on dance floors.
days of younger times.Beautiful dreams of yesterday, living in arms of dancersas they spin around the room, enlivening their spiritswith every beat and note of music.
Sitting in a revelry of optimism, seeing life abundantly while contemplating ingenious qualities of a band performing.
Tantalizing synapses into enlightened trances, writing the feel good emotions into poems.
Reflections staring into space,
take on new meanings, betraying days of old.Only tabulations of sorrow are managed to befound beneath covers of life as I am awakenedwith my last breath in another land beyond whatI’ve always known and loved.Introspection quietly enticing my thoughts as Isearch depths of inner illumination for signs ofenlightenment, equaling the wisdom of ages.Putting fingers into…
Singing – rocking – out of time with each beat –
Collapsing all the notes, putting them togetherwhere they belong, yet still out of step withwhat you’re singing.Caustically creating a mirror that no one wouldever want to look in.