before the fever breaks…

It is often when night looks darkest, it is often before the fever breaks that one senses the gathering momentum for change, when one feels that resurrection of hope in the midst of despair and apathy.

– Hilary Clinton –

in spite of…

after the curtain falls
and secrets begin
you look for the one you love
giving all you have
from what little you have left

dance with her, my love
dance with her and sing

and the curtain falls
after sighs begin
you hold the one you love
washing the night away
with wishes upon a star

dance with me, my love
dance with me and sing

when the curtain falls
and silence begins
even oceans have shorelines
and sandcastles are forever after
in this, a final bow

dance, my love
dance, my love and sing

– Lola Moi –