The Dancers

Blue skies boogaloo across electric horizons
& time sometimes
Loses itself in the shuffle
Of happy feet as we
Lose ourselves in each other
Inhaling our hearts’ beat
Black in blue shades in physical embrace
Studying the steps
Of the dancers
Whose choreography
Of ad liberated movements
Is the soul fusion of excursions
Through the continuous lens
Of consciousness
Exposed by
The light.

©2015

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