In A Dancing Mood Poem by Benjamin Chiu Uy

In a Dancing Mood


In a light mood,

I must agree to a dance,
With you,

The nimble sky trooper, the nymph
of the sky and maybe on this flowing water.

Dancing, watzing through the corridors of time,

in a swirl of euphoria and exhilaration

That never deminising breath of grace for a talent,

For you, for me, for all of us.

To lent lost stars, its value, lent loss deminishing vision, the brightest shine.

As life itself contained in this last couch of preservation must expect more.

These lost stars, lost encapsulations of this dancing floor.
Lost books, lost dreams and the verses,

In the twilight demise, might feel
This poetry of language.

As night, bright sun, danced in the brain into dusts,

And violent storms, destroy our stage.

I am forever immortal in this dance, this mood of the flowing air on this great dance floor before being wrecked with the debris.