#137 - where I am dancing no one can see

18.5.20

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where I am dancing no one can see

a dive into the day

it’s forested and limbic

myself am everywhere bordering, lit

steady with machinery

let work be whiff of me

has anyone ever seen music

this feast and vanish, spread?

in a dizzy grip, pas de un

where I am dancing no one can see

let’s fester here a little, shall we?

all this means nothing, but you’ll over read

it’s morning for the song and flung

do my own dark here

worm with and nameless insects after

I’m dancing in a cloud now

where hearts are high with who we are

no one can know but me

sometimes a roll around on the floor

take these steps and often unbalance

so sacred am I to this grove

sung sundry birds I name alone

what a whirl these worlds are

I teeter on a brink, don’t you?

it’s like a dream where I’m gone  

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