Stifled cries by night…
Thread-bare pillows, dampened…
Dampened by the night….a night of smoky foggy memories.
Tap dances on the brow,
The feet, skidding on perspiring brows.
The dance will continue still,
Silence, a forlorn musical note-
Like invisible wheels skidding recklessly on a rain-washed street,
Of feet…feet stuffed into stiff stilettos, skidding on perspiring brows…..
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ok.i think i got it!!feet on brow could mean that the pregnant emotions are being trampled..that worries keep rolling..but then its my own interpretetion!
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