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Funkylele
Daniele Ponzi
Canada, Ontario, Toronto

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Damned Dance!

I had too much to think, too much to dream last night.
Bruising my eyes on taut fingers of introspection and
Kicking my head in from the inside, bending it like
Beckham, holding it up dramatically for inspection.
A prince in my brooding robes of self inflicted agony.
Never any mercy left for myself, I spend that currency
On others with abandon bordering on frivolity.

A man comes to a certain age, the number is irrelevant
It's more a place than a time really, a particular
Sum reached in our personal emotional equation.
Words like integrity and honesty, principle and ideals
Put on respectable clothes, a very individual caste
Not merely banners of idealism or pseudo-intellectualized
Chess pieces in a cocktail conversation.

So this man comes to that point and is transformed.
The courage comes to voice emotions and feelings
Wrapped in elegance and eloquence, but spoken
Without artifice, disingeniousness or fear.
From philistine operator to karmic perpetrator.
It is intoxicating, wisdom twining with
Remembered childhood innocence and ideology
Always a work in progress, not Michael's David
But reaching for a deeper grip on
Human chemistry energy and interaction.

Not so.

The game is hard wired deep in every cell,
In every molecule of our emotional plateau.
Humans dance this strange dance of attraction,
We're pulled like puppets past what can be had,
We never seem to want an easy prize
But suffer for the thing just out of reach,
The one that does us harm.

I should remove myself from this place of truth
The place you come to in your time of need.
Rock, steady anchor, friend and soothing salve
Who gives you freedom to be exactly there,
Loves you because of and not despite your flaws
Believes that you should be just who you are.

I should remove myself and leave you insecure,
You'd want more then! Oh I know how you'd long...

I love you and
I can't.

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Smith Comment by: Smith - 2008-02-03 08:42
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Nice Poem:]
Bryan Kelly Comment by: Bryan Kelly - 2006-04-12 11:11
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oh cannnadaaaa, great poem. i love the lines...

Humans dance this strange dance of attraction,
We're pulled like puppets past what can be had,
We never seem to want an easy prize
But suffer for the thing just out of reach,
The one that does us harm.
SpadedHeart Comment by: SpadedHeart - 2006-04-12 06:41
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Remembered childhood innocence and ideology
Always a work in progress, not Michael's David
But reaching for a deeper grip on
Human chemistry energy and interaction.

Much of it compelled me ..this part above got my attention for whatever reason
Comment by: - 2006-04-11 22:58
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I like the images of you on the rock, the place where you come to be true to yourself. The painful realization in the end is so weighty with brevity. I really enjoyed this piece. It read like a fragment of your soul searching self. Keep up the great work. - Leah
jagainst Comment by: jagainst - 2006-04-11 16:04
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Damn...the title speaks effectively for this one. I had to read three times to catch what I missed before--like watching a good movie again and rediscovering the tiny nuances. What a spetacular presentation of reflection. Your words flow so artistically, they paint such vivid pictures. This one is killer. You're on a roll today...
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