TUNNEL DANCE

Whirlpool played me a music
to dance without my permission
i do not dread luck as i whip my hair
rather i start to embrace the song of the moment
with my soul in worship and my mind in turmoil
my body on the edge and my toes on thorns
my tongue is owned by prayers
my eyes are snatched by the dream
hence the dance is irresistible…..

 

 

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The second verse turned out a rap song of questions
melodious chorus couldn’t even boast of answers
the darkness of this music hoovered over than its lyrics
impossibilty kept humming in my throat
‘for i fear to fail
survival hurled at me to clench my fist tighter
i agree to being deafened by the wavy sound
nobody makes the music or merry but me
the party is lone….

 

 

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The rigourous dance is through a tunnel
dark, twisted, upturned and wasteful
what i see is what i get
what i know is what i believe
the stereo is never tired of wailing
as the peace that i crave is yet within
the next beat is for my next step
the next clap is for the next sound
and the next move for the next groove…

 

 

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I write to the soul in the dark tunnel
do not crawl nor wallow
rather you dance to the music
by listening well enough

 

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who says light is till the end of the tunnel
when you are the light yourself…..

 

 

I hope from my end i could connect to yours
Join my tunnel party in the COMMENT BOX
I hope i wrote beyond what you read?

 

 

 

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Love Always!
Sa’eedah

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