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Slave to the Rave
Tonight I wore my fishnets,
My fluffy boots and a neon minidress
That clings in all the right places.
We found a hidden Elysium, in the woods
Some ten miles out of town. Word of mouth.
Arriving, we could hear the party for miles.
A low, pulsating rumble
Like rhythmic thunder – a party of the Gods.
Chatter, yells and laughter, whistles and horns
Through the trees we could feel the vibe closing in
Hundreds of loved up people with hands to heaven
X-tatic ravers moving to the beat of the drums
Melodies and lyrics, exploding in waves of pure hedonism
I look at you and you smile...you look amazing...then you take my hand.
Together we move, swaying in time to the blazing beat of the kick drum
We dance like life has no other meaning. Like it's what we were born to do
(and baby, you dance like no other)
We grow XTC wings and fly away, into the starry night
Floating on a cool breeze, rushing and rolling in unison
The atmosphere unravels us, takes us under its spell
The bass speaks to us
All of us
This is a dream and we are the dreamers
All of us
Become slaves to the rave
All of us
WE ARE ONE
My fluffy boots and a neon minidress
That clings in all the right places.
We found a hidden Elysium, in the woods
Some ten miles out of town. Word of mouth.
Arriving, we could hear the party for miles.
A low, pulsating rumble
Like rhythmic thunder – a party of the Gods.
Chatter, yells and laughter, whistles and horns
Through the trees we could feel the vibe closing in
Hundreds of loved up people with hands to heaven
X-tatic ravers moving to the beat of the drums
Melodies and lyrics, exploding in waves of pure hedonism
I look at you and you smile...you look amazing...then you take my hand.
Together we move, swaying in time to the blazing beat of the kick drum
We dance like life has no other meaning. Like it's what we were born to do
(and baby, you dance like no other)
We grow XTC wings and fly away, into the starry night
Floating on a cool breeze, rushing and rolling in unison
The atmosphere unravels us, takes us under its spell
The bass speaks to us
All of us
This is a dream and we are the dreamers
All of us
Become slaves to the rave
All of us
WE ARE ONE
Published 22nd Mar 2014
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Anonymous
22nd Mar 2014 9:11am
This is one of the best poems I've read on here so far. Amazing job!
22nd Mar 2014 9:15am
Oh wow, thank you so much! Given the amount of sheer talent on this site that's a massive compliment! My day is officially made! :-)
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Anonymous
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22nd Mar 2014 1:06pm
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23rd Mar 2014 00:42am
Thank you Lily, I am so pleased that people like this poem in particular as this has been the hardest for me to write so far.
Love and Light
RB xx
Love and Light
RB xx
