Dancer
The music starts and I cannot stop myself. My feet move of their own accord. My body sways, my arms float.
Half of the mind remains rational and screams to stop yet it is soon disconnected from the rest of my body as the music takes over.
Goodbye rationality!
My Elysian lives on. The music creates a throbbing down to every pore of my being. Not in pain, but in liberty and happiness.
The time must be passing but I know it not. My feet may be sore but I could not tell you if they were. As long as the music reverberates through my ears, my heaven on earth stays.
When I dance, the world is ok.
i was jst wondering if u hd deleted ur other blog
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how'd u like te movie?
i hvn't talked to u in ages chck out my blog :)
r u still doing art?
ReplyDeleteI wish I could right like this. Love you Echoo
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