Wild Music

come dance with me
we don’t need moonlight
or orchestras
untie your hair and let
down your inhibitions
take off your soft shoes
tap your toes on the
ancient earth
come sing with me
with no conductor we
will howl until our notes
float away in harmony
an opus to the muses

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image by Morgan Dragonwillow
image by Morgan Dragonwillow

Deep in the Night

Sometimes when I’m all alone
When light has surrendered
Darkness blurs the lines
Then fantasy rules the night

When light has surrendered
I quickly take to my bed
Pull the covers over my head

Darkness blurs the lines
Right and wrong are blended
Into imaginary possibilities

Then fantasy rules the night
I peek from my hiding place
Watching as dreams perform

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