Monday, January 12, 2009

Cafe

Blue plaster bodies hover under
Orange globes
Corrogated catwalks
Like Matisse's dancers
Perfect circles
Men and women moving slowly
Suspended in this space
Where we are the only ones

The only ones.

-GSS 2009
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  1. UnknownJanuary 12, 2009 at 7:55 AM

    The only ones that feel,
    sway,
    mind,
    sense,
    listen to the music.

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