Open Poetry #36 |
The music of the night |
poe Member
since 2004-09-06
Posts 180Heading to China |
I awoke last night to a world where the stars never burn out. My feet tapping to the beat of the world Feeling at ease with everything Inside my head I could still see the joyous picture show I had just experienced. The girl of my dreams dancing between each of my thoughts. A smile that mirrors the one in my mind widens I can feel my heart beating out a rhythmic pulse The music of my soul is playing through the air waves Like a Latin samba it takes the body under it's control I can not seem to shake this feeling I know I should try to go to sleep Yet my only thoughts are of this cosmic dance Wondering how this concoction came to be My ears still thumping like a bass drum The synapses in my brain are going off like a snare My eyes fixated on the ceiling, yet all I can see is the way she moves Her body stepping in and out of the shadows I know this is my mind playing tricks on me But who cares when the dream lifts your heart Even if it is just for tonight The last thoughts I remember are of her And the music of the night. Tomorrow comes for those who fear it. |
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inkedgoddess Member Rara Avis
since 2002-11-19
Posts 7392Ohio |
sounds like a dance that will be remembered for a long time |
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