Nov 22, 2005 21:24
Don't you feel it
- the wide eye watching you as you lift your step over the void
- the sighs following your breath
- the beat of the shadow-heart you've tried to tear out
(but it's still there - it always is)
- don't you feel it?
It will start drumming in an istant
- it will open up in the flash of a light flickerin' and fadin' away - and comin' back again.
It comes back as the eye opens wide, as the dust stirrs your thirst
(fire and dance and delirium)
- sighs turn into gasps
- drumbeat tightens in dance steps
- tread your earth, brother
- muscles are rippling, the world is throbbing fast, the wind keeps on singing - and dancing.
Dance on, brother.
Your turn, now.