HER EYES WERE VACANT, <br />HER MIND BARREN, HER <br />FRUSTRATIONS CLOUTHED <br />IN BLOOD, AND HER BODY, <br />THROWN TO THE CURVE. <br />HER HANDS TREMBLE, <br />HER WORDS SPIT, <br />HER KNEES BREAK , <br />AND THE DRUGS SETTLE <br />IN HER BLUE VEINS. <br />HER EYES FIND A SMILE, <br />HER HEART FINDS LOVE, <br />HER HANDS BECOME STRONG, <br />AND THE MOMENT OF UNCERTAINY <br />IS OVER, NOW ITS TIME FOR <br /> MUSIC AND DANCE.<br /><br />DAVID GERARDINO<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/music-and-dance-and-the-stuff-in-the-middle/
