Posts filed under ‘imagination’
my playbill

my mind
is
a
vast repertoire of choreography,
commissioned
by
my very existence.
with
each step deeply rooted
in
the aesthetics of motion,
I stage
~ movement ~
to
an internal score ~ composed
of
moments, feelings, ideas….
’tis living

I am captivated by what is known
and
challenged by the unknown ~
all I can do is keep moving ~ ~ ~ forward ~ ~ ~
embracing
them
both …
cognitive couching
the cliche states ~
“Dream big or go home.”
I disagree.
I say ~
“Even the tiniest of dreams
is
a reason to stay.”
beyond….

a rose
is a rose
is a rose ~ unless
one chooses
to
delve
deep
into the shadows ~
and beyond
where only the imagination has eyes
to believe…
on a bridge ~
≈
they stood quietly observing the city of lights,
as its reflection danced gently
in the river below ≈ ≈
it was the end of the day,
all of the lamps were ablaze
and
the streets were slowly clearing ~
except for lovers walking
and
holding each other close…
≈
≈
unknown
…
along the nape of my neck
runs
an uncharted course
which
leads
to possibilities
yet
to be defined…
…
…
his ~ i
~
his desires consume his thoughts ~
his thoughts which drive his imagination ~
his imagination which creates a sultry pas de deux ~
in words.
~
i dance in my dreams
i dream upon words ~ his words.
~
~
gently
.
gently
~
he takes her hand
and
leads her to a place of insurmountable beauty
~
where dreams shine like stars in the night
and
each twinkle speaks to the hearts
of the
dreamers
~
below
.
.
.
…thinking about…
~
~ ~
~ ~ ~
desires drive imagination
&
your imagination fuels my desires…
~ ~ ~
~ ~
~