Friday, October 14, 2016

DANCE MUSIC

Dance music
moves on my feet
kicking off my shoes
I become a poet
who is also a Beat
with a riddle of romance
and a chance fiddle plays
under the stars in the dark
where the spark of love
assembles to revive
in psalms ,poems and proverbs
as King David once
played the harp
while eating spices and herbs
singing the Hebrew scriptures
in his neighborhood
chanted and orchestrated
from ancient pictures
I've seen taken at the Wall
and heard with good news.


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