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No dancing

door killea

The dark side of midnight
trembling feeling cold
house makes familiar noises
soft breeze of thoughts
begin to rage
no dancing tonight
on this stage

remorseless anger
triggered by a sound
a word, barely heard
staircase sniggers
an irritable creak
internalised exhaustion
no turning the other cheek

the other side of midnight
cracked up by streaks
of insistent light
schlep the shell
into a calm sea
of pillows and sheets
soul and sense cannot agree

close the curtains
slump on the bed
delivered to sleep
the dawn side of midnight
dreams begin to rage
there'll be no dancing
in the alpha waves

feedback van andere lezers

• Dora
  Heftig, heftiger, het heftigst
  the other side of midnight
  draait je nooit de andere wang toe,
  die slurpt en vreet je leeg
  douwt je onder je neus
  dat je kreeg
  wat je niet verdiende.
  
  killea: Yes indeed Dora, sometimes......
  xx
  j
• hettie35
  
  Graag gelezen, mooi
  groetjes Hettie
  killea: thank you Hettie
  xx
  j
• jan
  remember your dreams June
  
  xxx
  j
  killea: if I should forget, please remind me love
  xxx
  j
• tessy
  De nacht heeft vele gezichten...
  killea: and they are not all pretty.. thank you Tessy
  xx
  j
• lief
  let's dance the (k)night away June,
  
  xxx
  liefs
  killea: your place or mine?
  xxx
  j