The rhythmic beat
Silently connects
With the song in my heart.
The spilling of colors
Splattering the darkness
Creates radiant light to the page
Causing the darkness to stir.
The dancing darkness
Continuously turns
Changing in height
And of width
It’s speed remains constant
But the darkness changes;
Dipping and soaring
Extending and shrinking
In it’s colorful display.
Then comes the light.
A heavenly being dances in the center.
Ideal, as their radiance twists and flows
With the dancing darkness.
Slowly the light fades
The being disappears
And the song in my heart ends
Yet the dancing darkness remains.
© 2005 Tasya
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