Friday, March 15, 2019

Breakthrough






buried in the body memory
every note resounds at random times
            just one note perhaps
an entire Era
melts away and another time
            another place
shimmers into being
            transmogrifies the world

fifty years evaporate
a brittle edge breaks off
breaks open
soft liquid pours out viscous
from some sweet
            some barely identifiable wound

all along you think you’re Alive
every time you plant your foot upon the earth
you think it Means something
we look into each other’s faces
            and imagine
a moment in time that will Last
that emotion
that Love that Anger that Horror or Sadness
            that Excitement has meaning
that the World will be changed

energetic force touches changes Reality
what Is Reality?
can you touch it
            can you pick it up
                       manipulate its shape or scent
can you bury it where no one will ever see?

sometimes it only takes one
to break through the fear
the shame
of looking unlike the others
           uncommon
                        of stepping Forward
but just one rebel
a single moment
One Dancing Light
caring only for the music
is pulled into the matrix generating the soul
            of this night
or the last hundred years
or any time at all
in a surprising and magical way
the Walls come down

sometimes it only takes one



© 2019 pamela twining

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  1. https://windsongmyths.wordpress.com/2019/03/15/dream-space/

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