The Duel

Locked into eyes,
Take a bow,
Haughty stance,
Rigid frame,
Mask worn well.

Clasp my hand,
Clutch my back,
Tilt chins,
Hold gaze,
Follow rhythm.

Straight faced,
Fire seeping,
You step in
and I step out,
Spell is broken.

Torn stare,
Drift away,
One stray moment,
One last note,
The music gone.

Y.E.S 2013

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