Poems 21

[sun lizard]

In honor of dancing

There's a leaking roof upstairs
Where I was talking to myself.
A heartbeat going through the walls
Was killing them. That’s not my case.

I move forward, to the right,
Step by step. Then scream and shout.
Was I beautiful to dance?
Was I singing it too loud?

I will remember smiles and joy
While music makes me turning round.
Feeling of happiness is dead,
Sometimes it rises with this sound.

13.02.14

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