The melody is not the words but how they are combined
I have lost my need for men, unless their names form rhymes
I know we have got clocks today but meter bends the time.
As dancing bends the space around the movers, rapt
, sublime.
The melody is not the words but how they are combined
I have lost my need for men, unless their names form rhymes
I know we have got clocks today but meter bends the time.
As dancing bends the space around the movers, rapt
, sublime.