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Delight
Wound up and spinning
She is a lithe moon-drenched vortex
Inside your soul
Smooth all day
When you fear for nothing but the end
Of tonight's dance
Delirium is her name
On bad days, but she is Delight when sunspots
Fill green twilight
A saltwater tornado on drugs
The air spins with the best of angels
A warm early energy-filled sprite
Sits on your shoulder
Whispering show tunes
And prodding you
Onward to the stars
You dance and dance
The XTC blaring in your ears
And as Delight
That moon-drenched vortex
You have no fear
