Sequence

[bit shiny]

the fool the wise and the determined

dance for each other

each one finds the dance

the dance belongs to each one

each has their own style of dance

each born with something different

the light dances within and outside

touching each other

that was a dance i see in your words

and ill gladly dance for you too

the flame growing

inside the mold outside the mold till no

difference

that dancing moth

could stare at its own reflection all day if it so chose

the tools cast on that path

the path cast those tools

back and forth

even the joker gets a look in

yet whats dancing all along

from another angle

makes the reflection dance on further

into this wind

stop the wind ?

not for me

cast no reflection or still water

not for me

cast you faith here

cast your faith there

and stand and stare as you cast another through

the stare

so stare

its not about you

its about me

its about the wind

its about three

dancing that way

in the middle of a trafficked way

not a closet hung bunch of balony

that wafts its own smell through luvers

about face

wind

pirrhouette

how ever you spell it

watching

mosquitoes are thick here

dense volume

per capita

makes me move

a lot

responsibility

outside the roller door

the rain comes and goes

and leaves puddles on the floor

i will share that

i cant decifer it just go with that

i can share though

ill try