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10/22/2011

Music
slamming through ears
grinding floorboards
like bodies
amassed in throngs
swaying slowly.
Lights
pounding
fog
streaming.
Alive,
mindless madness.

2 comments:

Melee said...

Your choice of language is so good and so strong! This piece makes me think of a loud bassline that pumps in your stomach and rattles your organs. :)

Philosophia said...

mindless madness. rather beautiful words indeed.