Inspired by Nans Yen by Gina BoyceA Poem by Touché Armada
A focal point makes for seeing
The weave of a chain,
Meditation on a smallness framed,
A sign punched in like a clock card
Structuring vast long moments,
There, see, pulling up a corner of...
Wall street and Broadway boulevard
Giggling to myself amid hustle and rush like a loon...
Oh how they both need a great show to go on.
And the show goes on, swinging to and fro, fro and to,
I would rather thread flax transform it to an amulet
Declare I am my worth, what I give for free.
4.... 3.... 2.... 1.... and the voice says...
slowly become aware of your body and your surrounds.
Dreams, their older than time.
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Added on April 25, 2008AuthorTouché ArmadaNo not a city, oh no way,, the garden state Terra Australis.AboutManically me =) A little tree hugging exercise in colour See you all around more..Writing
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