The Factor of a DanceA Poem by WritersBlokThe train from the station Crashed after it left The pain blows Up? In the heart The fire Is strong An eye is a flowing fall of Burning acid A show of flames A presentation of woe A cascading dance after the moon lights Love is a dream that Has turned into a nightmare With a monster at its bed A glow of twilight drops after the Eyes pause, but Nothing can be plugged in for long A river of melted terrors shines through the Night that is so dark Darkness envelops all fear But everyone (that being me) Still feels it A glimmer of hope passes Through the trees Into the brush But will that hope shut Down? A tarantella of silence A waltz of indignation A foxtrot of solitude A dance of magic And it’s with Myself © 2016 WritersBlokAuthor's Note
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AuthorWritersBlokLos Angeles, CAAboutI am a poet Writing writing sweat droplets writing writing more..Writing
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