Thread: motionless dance

A black canvas for the paint of my mind
Distorted truth or an outright lie
Limited but free
The darkness of joyful colour or of deep fear
It cannot harm me
But it can affect me

Each night I will dance

This motionless dance
The hours that I danced
Mean seconds to me
Displaying my inner self

But forgotting
As if it was a passing breeze

i like the calmness of this, like the brief moments after an emotionl release and there is that feeling of satifaction. well said