The expositional beat of the moon.

A Poem by Steph K

Fists clenching, mind breaking, fire crackling,

Boom.

Time wasting, mind racing, feet pacing,

Loom.

Word weaving, heart beating, water trickles clean.

Race and pace and travel with the wind

Stop.

Ponder. Saunter, wander…

Till you see the dazzling moon.

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Author's Note

Another music inspired piece. Opinions? =)

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This has such a powerful, dancing rhythm that just comes alive. Loved the feeling and the flow!

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Added on July 6, 2011
Last Updated on July 6, 2011
Tags: poems, personal, music

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