I want to find recognizable, understandable, lyrical words from the feelings I derive from abstract thoughts and images. I want to improve my communication of these ideas, and ideas in general, through different kinds of media.
Tuesday, April 10, 2012
Original Poem
I am tribal
beating blood
like a drum on
the wooded ground
and I dance in
dotted paint around
sparkling flames around
patterned creatures like me
all dancing spirits we play to the beat
we live, we bleed to the beat.
