Misty River ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The Dance I have made some progress. But as we know a little progress in anything is still cause for self disappointment. I've always wanted a greater shift in a shorter amount of time regarding some things. Just need to remind myself that in this world the most stable states of being are attained through little steps. Taking bigger steps to attain anything always carries with it various risks. Some important considerations may be forgotten in the scurry to get your piece of five layered cake. How long can I keep up the charade? Dancing through the grand hall of a masquerade, gown of pale blue twirling slightly at each turn of the foot. Part of the seduction is keeping gazes locked with he who the dance is danced with. Savoring the light in the deep pools of muck that look back, devouring your image and the moment of shared joy. Reeling across cold marble, hands occasionally meeting, fingertips tasting that which lips crave to adorn. It is the dance of life. 10:30 - 2006-09-27 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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