By The daily waltz
Twisting the words till you grind all the ideas
( teamsters throwing truths all around)
Twisting the feelings till you mill all the emotions
(masters of reason and truths of the dark)
Twisting and tossing in your colored balloon
–blindly flying through the skies of your dreams-
(unending breath of the waves of your vision)
Your soul twisting through the waltz of your heart.
July, 25th, 2017
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