Tuesday, October 16, 2018

Under The Stairs



Under The Stairs

I listen to the sounds pounding my ears
Different beats either side under the stairs
Calling attention to soggy minds soaked in flair
Different brands for different strands but gin in my lair

Longing for a kiss, one appears in the loud mist
Resonating through my mind, smiling I will not resist
Happiness is that swirling point of a never ending twirl
It powers your day through the night like a rare jewel

But under the stairs reality cannot hide
I remember that dead cat on the roadside
Mother Nature at her bitch best
Intruding thought nonetheless passing the heartless test

One day I know I will find my lonely heart
She will be sublimely dancing in a world without hurt
It will be with the ease of sleep and the joy of vanilla ice cream
Under the stairs I dance for that inevitable chance

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