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[aid] => mick
[title] => His Jute Box Dancer
[time] => 2006-04-17 19:28:48
[hometext] => Inspired by Music Box Dance, this has always been a favourite. http://www.niehs.nih.gov/kids/lyrics/musicbox.htm
[bodytext] => Creative words, abounding, dance in my head Quill’s a ready writer, so sovereignly lead No music box dancer can turn me around So free from all puppet-strings, complete in this town The cuts of this Diamond reflects the Holy King Multi-faceted, this Blue-Nile signet gold ring Great beauty is balanced by Wisdom’s own poise Eternally destined to dispel from the noise This Jewel, God’s dancer, brings light as she sings A lively ‘dancing Cross’ filled with magical things Majestic, Armour is brilliant and bright A final gaze upon her, she will dance through the night Some wind a-doll-up-tight, nostalgically born You've been there before, alas, heal from what’s torn So dream of the future, and let go of the past Life, here, is a stage; live it whirling at last My soul’s filled with fire, the room with praises I laugh, and I sing at night, for all that God raises Bring joy to the watcher, peace to the frayed His music heart-dancers are never to stray So sing to me, King, of your masterful will No other love so worthy with power to thrill Heaven’s window open, great bounty abounds Effervescently she elevates ‘His ruling’ sound Such a brief moment for excellence sought Her dancing can show what her music may not Though real life seems plastic, nature’s unfair Answers to questions, how can we share All knowledge and insight hidden in tombs We’re all reflectory dancers alone in our rooms On comfort-zone, shelves, we sit to reside We must allow God’s music to get right inside Every heart dancer given wings from His Light The winter Rose still blossoms in the dead of the night How long before the kiss entwines love in spring? My life will now be witness, and gladness shall ring [comments] => 1 [counter] => 155 [topic] => 34 [informant] => Lilly-Quill [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => SongLyrics )
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