Saturday, 12 April 2008

Poem - The Dance

The Dance

Are you still dancing

Across the pages of the Web,

Where thought spins ever-decreasing circles,

And words spill like matchsticks

On empty ears?

Whatever happens to those words

Scattered in poetic juxtaposition,

And strewn around the archives of the blogs

Which flame and fall like shooting stars

And then expire?

Or are you dancing to a different tune,

Where words and thoughts do not proliferate,

Where dance becomes the vehicle

Of the soul, and so inflames the being

With lust for life?

by Alan in Dyfed

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