tuned yaw

Do you close your eyes when you dance?
See the music light up your blackness, hear the rhythm
in your bones and sway
or swing. Make a groove in your
self. I dance and live in the sand, like I want
to sink into you. I can feel laughter
in their mime, mixed with jealousy as green as clover.
Do your dreams tack into the breeze, stiff
and with upper lip?
Ego, ergo, will notwithstand itself, and if not
for the oh shit moment, would still
be resolved to a thorn’s highway.
Switch before it’s too late, and regret’s blister
shall waste and wilt, and wither
away. Flutter and flitter and flicker
away, to fin.

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2 thoughts on “tuned yaw

  1. “I dance and live in the sand, like I want to sink into you.” Loved the simile here; the impact is magnified as I mull over the implications of the line. (grin) Cheers. 😉

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