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Dance Floor “Poem”

Souls liberated from bodies Minds liberated from reality Birdies floating freely Lights and music and smoke Shouts and whispers and secret eye contacts Friday night at a mediocre dance floor Move now ones body left and to right Salsa is playing for godsake Liberated gays dancing I never seen anything beautiful like those two gays […]

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Eagle Dance “Poem”

It was one of those nights of revelations There was Sunny and my soul alone on streets We talk for hours and then was on our way back to home We were drunk in our blues and drowned in absurdity of life itself The life which seeks happiness only from outerself I was happy that […]

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Dancing “Poem”

Dancing makes me feel alive Dancing makes me more human Dancing to me is what prayer is to priest Where there is music You will see me dancing I am the Zorba who dances Among all Greeks As Nietzsche writes I will only believe in a God who can dance Dancing is what life is […]

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sūdrakarma

Just a personal blog. I'm not trying to sell you anything.

Verona

- Renee verona -

Paper Life Painting

Visual works of Wayne Wolfson

The Fair Left

Politics of Writing

A Prolific Potpourri...

The Artistic Endeavors & General Musings of Matt Snyder