Take 5, Moon DanceA Poem by MoriartyMesaExperimental, or totally mental. Either way might be interesting......................Across the warm Summer Night,
scented, night blooming petunias drifts across the night air. Lotus sips, as passing ships. Ruby Red Silk Dress, Black, striped vest, Set to Rebel Red Flares..... Chiming tapping, Chiming tapping, The soft tapping of the drums, the slow steady chiming of perfect tone, sync, and flow of the lite taps. Rolling pace, steadying to four single keys being played on a piano. Soft, faster, four keys become eight.. Dry ring of the Clarinet blows her song across the warm and dark room.... Soft tapping, builds speed, steady, chiming, perfect tone, sync, as the flow of becomes stronger. Rolling pace of the piano keys, begins to duel with every increasing drums... Rattle, Rattle, Thump, Thump, Rattle, rattle, thump, thump, rolling kick to rattle, rattle, rolling, rolling, rattle, thump rolling kick, rolling kicked... Yields to the strings, clarinet, keys......... Unspoken glances, Moon light shades the warm petunias scented summer night...... Piano keys sway against summer skies, bass turns a thumping stir, moon of scented summer spins upon, in a small dance. Steps softly move, ivory keys,horns, steps, spin in a red silk dress, to the black striped vest. Lotus sips, trembles of cotton slips, embracing arms hold and twirl, as keys of ivory skip across the pound of the moon. Swiftly, softly, graceful.... The moon dance in summer. passing ships, Ruby Red Silk Dress, Black Striped vest....................... © 2013 MoriartyMesaAuthor's Note
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Added on June 8, 2012Last Updated on September 18, 2013 AuthorMoriartyMesaGONZOLAND!!!!!!!!!!!!, CAAboutI am back! And in the word's of someone i met at a bus station. I cant remember. more..Writing
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