Dancing moving fighting
Movement in the darkness
Pulsing like my heart
Yet I am still numb…
Music voices noises
Wash over me like a wave
Pressing down on me
Yet I am deaf…
Lights limbs faces
A whirlwind of colour
Flashes before my eyes
Yet I am blind…
Thoughts messages impulses
Rush through my brain
Arguing with my heart
Yet… I am lost to you
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
wonderful i love it brian