26 Abstract Dancers

Decided lyrics been compromised Original plans have been redefined Thoughts lingering must be forgotten Random combinations of haunting words Remembrance of the future The past not yet foretold Present a frozen mystery Slowly coming alive The winds of change gusting Destroying anything without two feet planted in the ground The surrounding orbit of the planets Creating a vortex, swallowing up the sun While the burning desire of the stars above Burning nothing but empty gas, as is their fate for all eternity The earth trying to forget what crimes has been committed on her bare surface Turning in attempt to throw us off, as gravity clings to us steadily Another day another death, Another year and life is found, despite the grave faces For it is not the deceased that should rest in peace But the world that should rest, not in anxiety, As the spirits of those that have lost their bodies, find their own adventure As the brush touches the canvas, to make unknown shapes So do my fingertips touch the keys, as I form words and sentences untold Deeper than the eye can see, farther than the ear can hear Interpret with your soul, as vague imagery intertwines Join the dance of the twenty-six dancers Place them where you will, in any format To redefine life, love, emotions, hurt They’ll make it easier for you to rid yourself of the burdens of the past As they individually combine to form as separate ones Artistically they join hands, and dance the dance of life As I bend them in one way, and straighten them in another With them I will capture your attention, chain your eyes For with them I can conquer the world! NOTE: my inspiration for this was a quote by Karl Marx