Retro post: Dance...

From time to time, I find things I've written quite a while ago, possibly in another place. I thought I could re-post them here: retro-blogging!

Here is one I wrote in 2011.

The grown-ups, they rush past, all preoccupied with deadlines and bills and worrying and such like. But I am walking down the streets listening to music and I'm dancing in my head.

The music lives inside my head and from there is spreads through my veins; it runs in my limbs all the way to my fingertips. It possesses me and I could dance right here in the street, but I only just dance in my head.