My Inner Dance may accord through sound
and at times I may escape between the beats...
into the beats...
through the beats....
~
My heart beats rise across Neptune
and bridge the mysterious.
*Even Fairy's get lost across Neptune soemtimes*
~
I am converging outwards as one might converge in.
And the dance is hieghtened;
Heart-beat against Heart-beat...
~
Nothing is held on the wireless bridge
all sound contracts out
patterns connect in waves
connecting me with you,
and you,
and.....
.......
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