06-30-2012, 10:20 PM
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I'm Dancing in the Wind
All these years,
spent looking for you,
nothing could stop me
not even time anew.
For even now, in this very moment,
not much seems to be different,
even if it's left unspoken.
Unspoken or not,
sent screaming to the heavens
or downward below the seas,
the one thing that mattered
was the deftness of your reverie:
the magical presence of your wit,
the boding essence of your anger,
the reverent way your smile dented my heart,
I thought for sure, we'd never be apart.
But all those years spent looking for you,
didn't tear down any wall or uproot any painful premise,
for all the times you dared me to go on without you,
I stood here:
Dancing in the wind,
Dancing in the wind,
Dancing in the wind,
yes, my darling,
I'm dancing in the wind.
-LDS-
(c) June 30th, 2012
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