Reflection

The DJ remixes his tunes.

Ladling out ecstasy in spoons.

Nothing ingested but the trance

indifferent of reflections in dance.

In unison the crowd ticks back

and forth like a pendulum. The DJ’s

hands prance in the air like a

jackhammer beaten by the

lack of time in hands.

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