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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