Thursday, February 3, 2011

Session with the frog..

You just finished your session in the parking lot.
Feels good. Its time to head in.
The walk is a random blur.
The door reverberates.
It invites.
Well guess there's nothing to do but enter..

Wow its all blue and tingy.
Its all electric..
You feel electric..
That music feels electric.

It starts like a current..
It moves random like a current..
One touch starts you up..
The back is nice, but the front looks better..

You make your way through..
The earlier session helps you weave through the crowd.
It feels as if they move with you and the music, parting to let you slide through.
Finally there's no further to go.
You're right up..

Its just you and the wooden structure called the stage.
Its a bit blurry who's up on it..
But then again your eyes need to open to see.
But they just don't listen.
I feel my mind move..
It starts with a little sway..
And then doesn't stop.
Keeping with my mind, my hands start.
They rise and fall.
Feet not far behind.
They rise and fall.
Soon... I rise and fall.
That beat thumps.
That beat jumps.
I don't stop.
I can't stop.
I feel alone, and that's how I want it.
Everything's blurred out.
Its just me and that sound, rising and falling as one.
I'm tired but I don't stop.
I feel alive finally.
Its still blue and tingy..
I feel, finally.
A smile hits my face..
And it remains there..And always will..
Whenever I am with my blue frog..

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