Tag: writing
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A Trance
I shuffle my boots, dancing behind ruffled golden hair. The floor taught me the beat, but a trance is out there. The music rolls on, as I walk past a drunk crowd. In two sections they stand, as loudness gets loud. I feel a long trembling; it’s something awry now spawned. Beguiled in this trance,…
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Orbit
A green jetpack, all reaching, slings me into space. I left my martian boots below and that plutonian mask. They weighed me down for so long once, but I let it drift down that river, Stix. It’s where the past belongs. Jupiter, I see it, the grandest of them all. Thunder-eyed, the storm gazed my…
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Sinewy Threads
I find myself alone again. There in my thoughts, it’s a familiar friend. Where I isolate towards that forlorn state, Aloof my soul, how I ruminate! In spite of those eyes that look me deep, And sweet words that she softly speaks. My heart turns to this other place, Where thoughts meet keys in this…