Bella and Coops (nights down in the mining town, 1st of the Nevada throwdowns )
Oh how I've watched night after night
dance away with my mind
stage lights in my eyes
reflecting
moods high
on this shwilly westside
every folk
a dancing
laughing
smiling
chatter
nonsensical
movements
like colorful
paint splatters
all musically driven
off emotional cliffs
and all the insides
raw
with awkward beauty
old and new faces
existing
these harmonious
moments
together
1 comment:
emotional cliffs
emotional fault scarps
emotional graben and horst formations
...
oh girl its just best the way you do it.
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