~*~

She moves as the rhythm soothes;
her steps are sporadic
her features

exceed ecstatic
her simple dance;

erratic.

~*~

Let's backtrack.

Music brings us a distance from our own minds;

you can actually sit back

and watch your mind watch time;

watch the band keep track of life's rhymes.

He's beautiful in his cosmic color;
autumn brown to sea green to a blessed blue;
his eyes hold the deepest shades of wonder.

And they dance their way

through the days;

in a daze.

See them rise, fall, trip, and roll

right out of grief's haze.

She's a masterpiece design emanating rhythmic rhymes
to rock and roll the very core
of your mind.
Love is not hard to find
when artists on a daily basis
pour their souls into giving you the signs.

Fostering feeling and projecting meaning;

music is one thing

you can count on never leaving

as writing always sits

with you in the evening.

I wanna dance with you;

up, down, and all around you;

****

catch the melody that plays beats of truth.

You can't tell me it wouldn't make you move.

Staring into her face,
I see the perpetual groove

thats tapped into her mood.

If you have a soul

let it grow

show it the sights it deserves to behold.

Do you know how it feels to be soothed

just by taking one view?

Have you ever met the other sides of you?

I don't NEED to SEE
in order to internalize
a natural belief.

I don't NEED to HEAR

in order to feel that

you're still near.

Now I know

I meet every face

I have ever known
at your every show.

Be safe tonight
so your smile is the
last thing the stars see
before daylight.

~*~*~*~