 | I am unseen under eyes
Darting drifting glancing by
Curtains drawn, door closed
Lights off and slivers of sun
The way of dance is mine
Hands closed, elbows bent
Back gracefully bowed
Sway of hips, lift of foot
And dance, I dance
I live
In music, silhouetted in its keyboard strains
Melodic voices, silken words
Quick beats and rock guitars
Dance, skip, jump, run
Stop, hey, song over
But no ones looking.
Written by alx
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