Thursday, September 23, 2010

Poem (Script) Rough Draft

Masquerade

Masquerade, ball room dance
Moon shines like a natural lamp.

Step, step, step (breath). Dance in between. 
Step, step, step (breath). Dance in between. 

 Shivering, reaching for air
Gravity is grabbing me, pulling me under.

Masquerade, Masquerade. 

Step, step, step (breath). Dance in between. 
Step, step, step (breath). Dance in between.

Sleep beneath the surface, rest.
Ignore the flawed, let the soul persist.
Resist the light, dark is calm
Wake with weary eyes, regret weary eyes.

Step, step, step (breath). Dance in between. 
Step, step, step (breath). Dance in between. 

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