Monday, September 15, 2008

Dance

I can’t dance.

I know you say there’s nothing to it

Besides forgetting your limits

And never regretting what you forget.

But there’s a method to the melody,

A system to the swing of things,

A right way to rhythm,

And a frequency to freedom and flow.

It’s never easy to

Just let go.

3 comments:

Me. said...

come dance tonight

B. Hold said...

I agree. It took me a long time to let loose enough to dance to funk and reggae, and I still rarely do it. Dancing is a form of being desirable, and I think you have to know you're wanted before you can act desirable. That's why, when I'm out somewhere getting a little buzzed, and everybody is buzzed enough to think everyone is desirable, dancing happens.

Betsy Brown said...

agreed.