Monday, February 1, 2010
I said no to the musty stillness.
I stood on the bare floor,
took the first step, then the second, I slowly
rain again.
Initially, was skepticism and then came
dependence.
Later appeared the antithesis
and with it the development.
I started to turn for hours
with spirit and impel
rhythm and slide through the ether. Surrounded by a bored
ceaselessly
in the square of my heart
I was happy, singing and dancing.
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