Soul Music

November 23, 2011
Light
Incandescent, portraying watery dances
Of shadows
Down the broken wood
Spinning on the sea
Hands
Reaching, collas[sing, colliding, breaking in waves
Through a moan, rising high, rising low
Playing off his hip
The nerves bundled and sunk
Quivering spotlight
Drumming down denim
He
Soaks up the sea
thumbing the microphone
gentle carress, soothing strokes
leaning forward
Sweat soaked hair
tongue on a smile
Breathes out
A roar
Jangling notes
The song begins.





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