Trotting to music, joining rhythms of melodies, hearing
them touch and pull me into their fast-paced rhythms,
joining willingly, loving how they beat against my being.
Awakening every particle of it with their intensity and
vibrant countenance, slowing down then speeding at full
speed once again.
Following their own inclinations and melodies, taking me
willingly with them, never wanting to be left behind in
the mire of life.
Dressing up in their speedy harmonies, feeling like a
million bucks as I strut and dance towards another dimen-
sion, filled with joy and exuberance, quietly following
explanations being seen in reflections of tomorrow.
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Awakening every particle of it with their intensity and vibrant countenance, slowing down then speeding at full speed once again. Beautiful poem. Thanks for sharing it.10++ for sharing.