I've danced forever;
temperance bound
under this vestal spell,
a captive in these conventions of virtue,
in these endless circles
of same guiding same,
someone else's expectations
deciding my every step.
All the while I entertain
the restless riots building within.
A contest entry
- Jason Beam Art series [2-4] by Naridill.
450 points, ended December 11, 2007, 6 entries
Silver trophy winner
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Comments
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Very enthralling, I like this, its different and its captivating. Very beautiful and yet sad.
Thanks for entering.
Much luck.

