Monday 10 March 2008

Poem: Beginning The Night

" Beginning The Night "

Brown, the scent of Seder.

Wooden comfort, leather caress.

Amber liquid, golden, a happy influence.

Soul and jazz playing.

Through the box a grooving vibe.

Sitting, relaxing.

Feeling the joy of a jumping place.

People rocking, people moaning.

Bodies swaying to the beat, to the heat.

Alone standing, together standing.

The journey.

Club where it starts.

The beginning of the night.

By Syrbastyian Vzampfyier

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