Till Then, I Will Dance

Till Then, I Will Dance

A Poem by Aisha Mnd
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Excerpt: Listless travels, endless seas. The plane, the humdrum of wheels against the floor. My ears clogged, ringing, as we crash down, plummet, plummet, into the endless sea below.

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Till Then, I Will Dance 

A little twirl, a dance 
of seemingly bliss 
when within, boils 
are coming to head, 
popping, oozing pus. 

A disease
I have captured

The cure has been sought, 
though is still unknown to mortal men. 

Listless travels, endless seas. 
The plane, the humdrum of 
wheels against the floor. 
My ears clogged, ringing, 
as we crash down, plummet, 
plummet, into the endless 
sea below. 

Three words.

We. Are. Dying. 

The cure has been sought, 
though is still unknown to mortal men. 

Call me when a concoction 
for immortality is born. 
Till then, I will dance
to my grave with you.

© 2013 Aisha Mnd


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Love the 4th and 5th stanzas. I think the 2nd would be tighter if you said:
A disease
I have captured

Just a thought. Similarity, the 6th might read:
Three words
The cure has been sought

I really like the last stanza, though its the first mention of "you", which leaves me wondering "who"? (In a good way).

Keep writing!
CM

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Aisha Mnd

11 Years Ago

Thank you for leaving a well-written review. It's rare to come by reviews that are meant to help the.. read more



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Love the 4th and 5th stanzas. I think the 2nd would be tighter if you said:
A disease
I have captured

Just a thought. Similarity, the 6th might read:
Three words
The cure has been sought

I really like the last stanza, though its the first mention of "you", which leaves me wondering "who"? (In a good way).

Keep writing!
CM

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Aisha Mnd

11 Years Ago

Thank you for leaving a well-written review. It's rare to come by reviews that are meant to help the.. read more

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Added on May 4, 2013
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Aisha Mnd
Aisha Mnd

Canada



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A Poem by Aisha Mnd