Spiraling and Spinning
The music is fleeting

I reach forth and hold on
To the beat  before it is gone

The beat  pulsates and throbs
Within my hand,  like a new flash mob

With each beat, my feet tap
My heart races, and my hands clap

And soon I began to prance
Which eventually ended up as a dance

A Dance of life, the blue notes that fall like rain
The happy jazzy tones and the lively refrain

I am caught in a trance
A whirlwind of this magical dance

Some call it life, others a fight
I call it glorious no matter the light

Rythyms come and tempos change
Just matching either could drive one insane

Wiping the sweat from my brow; as the music starts to trill
gearing up for another  reel

I gather up my strength and get into the next stance
Bring it on.. for I am awaiting lifes next dance.