Mike Loewenrosen Poet Ballade

A Dancer S Tale

don´t come with me
to see the moon
fall like snow
on a house
with a sugar roof

let´s be in this mood
all the rules
are dust and drugs

don´t follow me
to this white roof
only phantom girls do

i´ll  receive my sins
in bottles of bloody wine
love is frail
that´s what the label says
but i ´ll give my everything
to move with experience 


this  darkness
reflects all lost sights
cause the sweet girl is never there
this dream its not too young
for a stargazers like myself 
let me dance with the moon
his light will not be disappointing
to the scars which come with dreams

you are the patient one, dear moon
we differ as you hear my thoughts
i m an athlete of moment
you are a conglomerate 
of many splendid coincidences
intent to show us
silent wealth 
thats why 
everytime i feel alone
i start to believe in silence

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