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REDNECK's blog: "The Dance"

created on 04/17/2007  |  http://fubar.com/the-dance/b74637

The Dance

Your eyes open, where am I you ask yourself? This isn't my room. I went to sleep in my room, that's my bed but where am I. You wipe your eyes and they focus. You're right you are no longer in your room. You now lie in a meadow filled with fragrant flowers, a coolness in the air and the moon shining brightly down upon you. You know this place, it's a place where you spent many a childhood days. You hear a voice call to you. You turn in the darkness and see a hand reach out for yours. "Care to dance?" The voice asks as you take the hand. You try to see who is there but the persons face you can not see. Only hearing the softness of their voice. Caring and tender you both dance. No Music is heard only the music of your breathing and heart beats. Your dance partner softly whispers to you " I see you still enjoy dancing in the moonlight like you did when you were young." Softly you whisper back "Yes, I do how did you know that I danced in the moonlight when I was a child?" The reply is clear and soft. "I danced with you all those years ago." You dance for what seems like hours, turning, spinning, jumping. Fast and slow you and your unseen partner dance. Both mirroring the others movements. Laughing, crying, breathing hardily nothing but you, your partner, and the moon. Suddenly as quickly as it started it's over the voice kisses your hand so tender and gentile again whispering softly ,"This dance my dear is over we will have to dance again sometime." With that you lay back into bed closing your eyes only to awaken again to the sound of the alarm clock ringing in your head. You turn it off get out of bed and your feet and legs and bed clothes are wet with dew. You walk into the bathroom and run a shower when you return to the bed it is filled with sweet flowers from the very field in which you just danced. A note beside your bed says "Thank you for the moonlit Dance my dear." You look around and no one has been in your room or your home. You smell the flowers sweet and fragrant as if stiil in the field. Who brought them and who was that you danced with. Think hardily. When was the last time you danced in the moonlight and who was it with? Maybe just maybe that is who you danced with in your dreams.
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