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I was dreaming, I was awaken by stir

a stir of lingering magic, sailed by like blur

hypnotic dance that flowed in the sky

in the mist of this waltz I felt a spy

violent was this wind, that stroke the center of my core

I felt the danger, looming, present, brooding, roar

my heart thumped, my eyes widen,

I can not see it, I could not find it

feeling exposed by the sound of the roar

stagnation made me slumber

then a wave of vigilance opened the door

unfolding the truth, absorbing the air

my blood will not run, I will be aware

you hide and stare, with a predatory face

dare to be so bold, to be part of my interstellar space

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Sylvia Pekarek Comment by Sylvia Pekarek on March 4, 2010 at 12:44am
Thank you much appreciated.
Naval Langa Comment by Naval Langa on February 25, 2010 at 1:34am
It's a very passionate Poem. I like the lucidity of the words, flowing like a stream from a high mountain. For reading a nice article about one Art Gallery Visit here
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