the floor is mine

curiosity
not enough reason
to explore
the stunning revelation
tugging at my coat

shall we discuss what waits for me
I know what I want it to be

sipping my tea
almost participating
in another day
only to rebel violently inside
every hour on the hour
to keep balance

passion overtakes the script
two dimensions are not enough

I am sitting beside myself
wondering
when I’ll wake up
and dance
what I’ve imagined

the floor is mine

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