(credit for this glorious peice of art goes to Kelaiah Horat...check out her stuff here.)
i am convinced that music is
wispy fragrant noise
slipping in through the minds door-lock
to dance with the soul
sometimes huddled in a grieving sway
sometimes wrapped in white and crowned with flowers pirouetting around our hearts
sometimes tempting us into a jig
and if we truly love the music
then nothing we do
can stop the dance
that is music
its irresistible tide.
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here's to dancing through 2016. enjoy it, people.
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