Poetic Shutterbug

Music box dancer pirouettes through darkness. Her stage, a desolate wilderness. Keywound compositions through which demons sing an ominous foreboding she cannot escape. The revolving performance - a monotonous chaos. The endless encore she remains day after day never to break away.

The room spins as a slideshow rollercoaster out of control. Balance interrupts body and mind encircling visions. I stand falling to the left to the right unsure. Eyes flicker as pixels on a computer screen cross-eyed. Unsteady fear born freefalling without wings. Drunk without alcohol a sobering disease. Sporadic movements gestures of dizziness. I lay softly as snow on branches still in the midst of chaos. Yet the room spins a monotonous carousel counterclockwise undetermined. Stop the motion meandering madness and let me see a still life.

It sits alone a tattered fixture housing age worn memories. Splintered planks forgotten woodchips strewn over time. I reminisce that warm afternoon sharing thoughts laughter, love. I smile each time I pass the green park bench and remember us.

And the leaves speak through silent branches their voices carried by winds of change. Mother Earth colors Autumnal hues warmly toasted reflections of the sun. November noon debuts a play where nature’s performance unfolds seasons. And the stage is set.

Eastern sun slowly rises warming Victoria Harbour erhu strings windswept saturate dawn rituals and we move slowly in unison as one unspoken vibrations musical meditations enlightened affirmations!