Foots Loose

here’s something mildly
bright n’ wild to lock
the eyes on

in a vista void of pigment
and expression in swollen sense
of self importance we shun our
hazy reflections, slithering
over morn’s blurred

important only when a voyeur’s
cam is switchin’ on,

important only when moonlight
hits dead dancers, dip and soar
but ain’t that what the
dark stage is for?

here’s something wild to set
your dials on, lock the eyes
and open the mind’s door
for something more,
something you can
hold n’ bank

someone who’s danced
his legs to cramps
for a passing

and moved



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