Wednesday, December 22, 2004The Silent HueAll the world fell to stage The rhythmic beating of hearts Fluttering in anticipation The lights hung, like starlets In billowing gypsy attire Skirts fluttering, directing The dance, animalistic Cacophony of moans Erupting like tidal waves Crashing onto words Repeated and played Like scripture,... Sign in to see full entry.posted by MiaElla at 10:54 AM Comments (5) (permalink) |
