Poetry #248

OUT TO CREATE

Choreography
Staging a scene.
Interrupting
Drawing
What was here.
Why I
Stepped in
My dear!
Crawls under
Turn on knees
Center floor,
Where are you
When she does that?
Oriental girl,
Grown.
Oh, I don't know.
Where is she at that point?
About to find that out, after seeing
What happens here.
Why are you showing her that?
Floating in mid-air without grounding,
A very delicate flower suspended
And fingers charged but flickering lightly
As potential usage
Energy looking to be channeled,
Wanting to express.
To draw forth the scene,
But speaking
Around the action point
It will take place by itself,
Watching
It not happening,
Girl looked
Lost in working with her role,
What to do
While doing the turns,
Over and over
Repeating
Not able to go further
Without direction
Through the actions
The director.
Where I interjected,
Waving hands,
Where drawing,
With their motions forth,
The energies trails the actions
To be seen and drawn forth,
When the actress would motivate
Her form into the scene
She had the energy trail
To follow the directions given.
Eyes turn
Lost and fearing,
Implication to reason
Drawing on and on
The scene.
With wave of hand
Fine,
I'll not step in
Again things moved
Seeing eyes
Realizing something
Then going back to directorial
Debut with 'A pocket full of miracles'
It's a scandal choreography
An actress, and yes,
Hopes in directing the scene.
At the time,
The unmasterful hand in 'attempt'
Directing musical review,
That somehow did happen.
Though recognizing images
Creating laughter at what
Projected from
The 'showing them'
The actors could not see or
Recreate in the work.
Also, shared dream,
Afternoon with
The Chinese woman in
The spinning room
Connecting the lights
To funnel disintegrations
To telling self
To awaken if not
To disappear.
Very interesting correlations
A couple days ago
When we both had dreams
That seemed too
To have some
The same symbolism.
Another time expressed
What one may go through in 'life'
Playout to come to experience
Results intent in other 'life'
Concurrent times and movement
That multiples creative forces
Set in motion in the unfoldment
Return rippling through out
The entire system in
It's play of growth and development.
Out to create,
Tomorrow barking dogs
Playing words
In the living
Room.


Poetry #249

A NEW DAY

Fleet!
One point
Neared surfacing,
As such idea internet,
Possible increase
Abundance.
I believe!
Think believe in.
I don't think!
Success does not surprise;
I have always believed
Formulas cause and effect,
Prior conditional exchange.
Expected unexpected results
Creative abandon course ->
Point -> gives the opening
To what one can do with it.
The sounds of birds
Through the mist dew
Afresh upon the ground
As first light
Floods across the fields
Rays of the solar star
Pierce the mystical veil
Fog that begins to lift
The magical landscape
Begins to appear
In time and space
A new day.

©2002 - JV Harvey