Only the dance

Only the dance

A Poem by angelina neves

My past is gone.

It left me the taste of yesterday

And evaporated

Screenshots inside memories

A dream

That dancing disappears

Ragged

Clouds in the wind

 

Life goes by so quickly

Like the dawn

Slide between the fingers

Before we can seize it

I always stay with this now visionary
This here undefined
And the certainty
That I can never be again
The one that hugged you
yesterday
Life is this art of the unfinished
Starting a new dance each day
In the incomplete attempt
to be able to improve
And I only have to offer  
the dance
Of this unstable present
Still to be learned

© 2017 angelina neves


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Added on June 15, 2017
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angelina neves
angelina neves

Maputo, Mozambique



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