While I write... I can't explain the rhythm I hear, and I notice my fingers tap along the keyboard, keeping time.
That could be why I always have those extra unneeded words that drive editors crazy- lol In my mind, it fits Into the cadence, making it totally appropriate.😜
Last night, while rewriting a chapter, I stepped away from the storyline and let the words flow in the rhythm vibrating through me and ended up writing a song err something.
Perhaps this is a lesson to share- There are limitless possibilities -once you find your rhythm. 💫 🎶💫💕
In keeping with the genre I give you a very witchy song.
She is your darkness
Your guiding light
She comes to you in whispers
carried upon the twilight
You are her prisoner
Among the moon and stars
faceted jewels of midnight
Held inside a trance you dance
A spell so forbidden you take the chance.
When the sun sets- it's last ray
she’ll draw down the moment,
spark the flame.
Prison of passion, a bittersweet taste
In the glitter - the throes
You call her name
Behold your lover
The mistress of dreams
Face your demons
as those flames unite
In the momentum
Better hang on tight
How the truth catches on the breath
once the clock strikes twelve it gets laid to rest
When the dawn lays beckoning
Face to face comes the reckoning
Like the sun in her glory
Adored illusion disappears
into veiled disguise.