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This year, I set myself the foolish task of trying to write something every day, and what you see here is the result. None of this is finished, polished, or in any way good. It's usually a few lines at the end of the day when I'm tired, my head's broken, and this nonsense spills out of it onto the page. Feel free to comment away, and if you think anything has any potential then let me know and I might have a go at working on it further.

But hang on, where's the first month? You've ripped us off! I hear you say... Well, yes. I have been writing since the beginning of January, but it's taken me a while to get the blog up, so everything here is a month old.

Thursday, 5 January 2017

Nightclubbing

Vibrations thrill as sweat and heat
Engulf your senses, leaping beats
Reaching out with fingertips
Am I here? Is God in me?

Feet predict and counterpoise
The body's shifting silhouette
Words fall short of thumping noise
And yet you scream your throat's raw joy.

Friends and friendly faces swim
In circles, hearts and limbs set free
Music, the master, whirling faster
The impending disaster of reality.

Home with friends or home alone
Or option 3, not home at all
As liquids lift your floating form
Euphoria, impetuosity.

A hand, a smile, the cool embrace
Of night, the warmth of company
Guilt free until the morning
Free until reality,
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