Heavy now, heave ho
Weighted down, sinking low
Spreading out freezing limbs
Darkening thoughts congeal within
Grasp at the lever, heave ho pull
Move it, move it, up you will!
[Eye hate you Eye hate you]
[You’re awful so hateful]
Heave ho, up we go!
Try to dance, prance, my pretty
[Who do you think you are]
[Disgusting monstrous stop already]
Up and at ‘em, chop-chop-chop!
You want to dance, then never stop!
[Move it move it keep it light]
[Whirling swirling day and night]
Light on my feet, light in my heart
You know that light is Yellow part
Yellow on the left, Black on the right
Stand up sit down fight-fight-fight!
Balancing Act
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Re: Balancing Act
This is definitely a dancing poem.
Sorry for the struggle. Seems like there is no where to trust and let go. Too much struggle, too much cruelty... And then a wicked sense of humor, and flight into the brightness...
No part of you is a monster, and you no longer do their bidding.
Please disregard if insensitive.
Got the wrench with you, heave ho.
EH
Sorry for the struggle. Seems like there is no where to trust and let go. Too much struggle, too much cruelty... And then a wicked sense of humor, and flight into the brightness...
No part of you is a monster, and you no longer do their bidding.
Please disregard if insensitive.
Got the wrench with you, heave ho.
EH
"One kind word can warm three winter months"
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Re: Balancing Act
Thank you for your response, EH. I appreciate it...