"A Rumba's Rise"
The universe is a
transparent reflection of glorious silver stars.
Imagined in your eye's
mind.
Walk through the mirrored
reflection.
See images of man's
refractive rays.
Butterflies of orange and
yellow dance.
A rhythm of their
heartbeats' Rumba song.
The world cheers as this
life descends from tropical skies.
Arise from your dreams
highs of Vodka and Ryes.
Imbibed by men with glassy
eyes.
Wearing suit and ties.
Living in houses of
mirrors.
Don't throw rocks at houses
made out of mirrors.
The sun reflects the
universes' warmth and beauty.
It's a picture of a
universal reinvention by sunlight.
No darkness or
silhouettes.
Shadows don't exist.
Just the dawn's sunshine.
Yellow translucent light of
mirrors.
By Jonathan Billet
12/09/12P
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