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The Painting

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Subdued colours

Weave the painting

Slightly out of focus

In the smoke-filled room.

People twirled

In another world

On the spinning floor.

Only the music

Holds them together

Tight against each other

Until… until… slowly

The magic of the music

Fades into the night.
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©Denise G Allen, 27 March 2014 07:24


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EYES

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Burning eyes

Are eyes of anger,

Lowered eyes

Are eyes of shame,

Dancing eyes

Are eyes of mischief

As we all play the game.

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We search each other’s eyes

To distinguish fact from lies.

Lips don’t always tell the truth

(And you’re the living proof),

But your wide,

Innocent eyes

Convinced me otherwise.

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Burning eyes

Are eyes of anger,

Lowered eyes

Are eyes of shame,

Dancing eyes

Are eyes of mischief

As we all play the game.

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©DGA 11 September 2011 21:48


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A Romantic Interlude

A Romantic Interlude

Mellow music softly playing
In concert with the silky rustle
Of long skirts gently swaying
And moving in time to the tune.

Her head lay against his chest,
His arm drew her gently closer,
Her heart beat fast within her breast,
Alone in a world of their own…

Photo: http://www.donjacobsballroomdance.com/images/HeatherBlrmVingMedRes.jpg

©DGA 30.09.2010

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