Liquid Stones Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Liquid Stones
Awakening close to midnight, beating rhythms taking steps
down the long evening.
Walking into flightly tunnels, wanting to be found in a
caprice of novelty.
Wooden floors taking a beating as everyone stomps upon
the dance floor, keeping time with the notes of tomorrow,
set in liquid stones.
Tuesday, December 10, 2013
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