Imagination fueled by an ever-present sense of wonder.
Less Without You"I
wished once to see the wonders of the world," said the owl.
"And I wished to have someone to share them with," said the unicorn.
The current tugged them hard then, the green mists rising around them, roaring water creating a blanket of silence. And the boat tipped over the edge, full of wishes come true.
One Will FlyMobs and masses hide many dreams. Could've Beens and Should've Beens rub elbows, clinging to stable stems, rocking back and forth on fickle winds. Breath in, you lonely pioneer! And decide whether you will keep such remorseful neighbors or trust yourself to the future of unseen tides and unconquered spaces.
Edges of the Map
Following the ancient crumbling map through the tension of dual imaginations was a test of loyalty, but carrying the basket of warm bread all the way was the reward for their diligence.
We do not dance to forget, to be distracted from our daily lives. We dance in declaration, knowing the richness in each breath, gathering joyful energies which seek release in tangible, bodily movements. We dance in the light of freedom together, defiant of all who only hear the music in the darkness.
Awake on the Ship of Dreams
Sailing on ships of shadow, you arrive again to shores of terre firma, a sprinkling of dust from the land of Whimsy still on your shoulders. Rubbing it between cloud-drenched fingers you remember, and run to check the nets of spider webs and hummingbird wishes, wondering what may lie there quietly caught -- shards of Cosmos, perhaps, waiting to be gently woven into melodies which might be whispered in the ear of Chaos secrets of its demise.
Heart of Hope
"I had greatly desired to frolic in the sun with you," said Chipmunk.
"I know you did, friend, but sometimes it rains when you go outside to play," said Bunny.
"What shall we do now?"
"I say we frolic anyway and in our wetness remind the rain we can always feel the sunshine," answered Bunny.