Sometimes I dance

When the world is loud
the horn and hubbub reach out
to assault every sense
I find a place
to listen to the stillness
to find peace only I know
Here dwell myself with I
on the top floor of a garage
the wooden walkway of the dock
in the grass along the way
my feet move
my hands sway
my voice finds a tune
and should I favor stars
and take a chance…
sometimes… yes
sometimes
– I dance.

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