Earthquakes tremoring the dance floor, exposing our hearts as we mingle in measures of all harmonies as they play out in our minds and intellects.
Watching closely, wanting to blend in with exercises of melodies up and down, in and out, enjoying the time we have tonight.
Nothing to take our lives from the jubilant sounds of an atmospheric pressure contained in music itself, taking moments aside to be memorialized in the future when we're no longer here, vacating our space here on earth.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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