STILL I DANCE
Still I dance ,
I bear the cries in the tide , and the faded moon in the night .
Still I dance ..
I bear the leaves fallen in my heart ,and I flow on your chest .
Still I dance ..
I bear the tears of weeping clouds ,and wipe the cries fallen on your feet .
Still I dance..
And you make the bridge in black ,in black..
Between my lips and toes ,
Between my weeping eyes .
Still I dance ..
You sigh with the flood and
Dry me with the fire in you ,.
Still I dance ,in the black black veil...
You tie my slim hands
with the swords,
with the words ,
And you war with my smiles
And dig out my silentprayers from my chest.
Still I dance
In the black, black veil..
©josesarang
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