Nascosti Paroli ― Poets Dance ~ Tonelius Oliver Poets dance in the heart of rhythms Discussion spoken in the pen Energy being tampered with in the music Limitations rarely occur in audio-silence Artist writes from the heart of rhythms The poets are dancing Flaming hot ink drips from the pen The paper it’s a sacrificial victim It just seems to lay still There’s no escape when the poets dance Rhythmic heartbeats offset the confrontation of clumsy feet To tap dance on paper is a joy one must experience to fully[...]
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