dance

A Poem by Tenten

the freedom in movement

When I dance

As this body twirls and spins

To the music’s erratic flow

I see the beauty of a past life

In smiles and happiness

That have yet to be located

Captured in broken mirror hangings

Pleading for this temporary

Un-judged relief to continue.

© 2008 Tenten

Author's Note

Cp. 9:09PM Fri 03/07/08 Nightwish Headache, ok, tired, me (Written, Tobi)

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Added on April 12, 2008

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Tenten

Alamosa, CO

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I know me well enough to know that I don't who I truly am and that I deceive myself into believing i have found my way in life. i well away of the fact that i am a contradiction of actions and words a.. more..