Monday, July 12, 2010

Ray

Plugged into her world of musical fantasy
where colors mix with emotions and
troubles blend into oblivion.

A hook, a leap,
a turn, a skip.

There're no others,
no we, no them,
just I, me and myself.
Perfection in solitude.

Left foot out, right foot in,
Twist, sway, steps in array.

No walls fence her in
no border for self expression
Self recognition, self reflection
Angst transforms into

Colors.
Each a different hue and blend
A constant beat, a pulsating gland.

Her escape from the world
from family
from pressure
from emotional heart-wrecks
from standards of the world.