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This Frozen Ballroom Floor
-December 12, 2009

Streetlights and passing headlights glow
like waltzing souls on a ballroom floor
as I look through these foggy backseat
Staring out
as the music takes me out of actuality
and the nights escape
(it seems for at least this moment)
from reality.
The roads are fill with ice
and ground cover with snow.
And will you take my hand
and dance with me
as we skate on this frozen ballroom floor.
Spinning as time passes away.
Spinning as the music takes our souls away
from these stress-filled week.
Dance as our own dreams
(it seems for at least this moment)
free us from our harshest realities.

This Frozen Ballroom Floor