Try to imagine life without contemplation,
It would be as a dance without steps

Standing there in the middle of the floor
You sway your body, left and right
The music plays as you flail your arms

You desire to move, to two-step across the room
To tango to the beat and waltz, full of wonder

But all you can do is stand, planted to the wood beneath
And wiggle, thoughtlessly, like a worm on a hook

  • Project Type: Poetry
  • Inspiration: Imagery of a worm on a hook

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