what’s great about make believe anything is possible as long as we allow it it grieves the mind to know how make-believe our world’s become and how thick the presence is of evil and vacuous cruelty how powerless we seem to stop it resolution comes too slow we continue to dance around never seeing thisContinue reading “making belief”
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devil’s dance
you smile and let the hellish moonlight sparkle off your hair all night you try and dance with the Devil but the Devil’s dance just ain’t fair
a game, a dance
the dance continues slight flinch here, small touch there and so we choose a partner hand in hand, as eye to eye feet together – now we fly and so it goes and thus it stays and this is how we play the game
dance of youth
all around is insecurity – a room of adult children slow-dancing three feet apart, like at a school dance daring themselves to touch someplace new, daring, and potentially warm and exciting the disco ball and pounding music offer distraction a blanket to mute the senses and excuse a move not attempted drops of nervous sweatContinue reading “dance of youth”
