The Dynamics of Groove

dream guide

i’m thinking this is a monologue. you can read it as such. or poetry if you prefer. i’m thinking it’s a part of a larger whole. at some point i’ll put in a guide to how i use punctuation in plays. though maybe it’s fairly intuitive. the key thing is to hear it. this is…

to move mountains

maybe the immediate pain could trigger a release that would be so much greater than the miniscule point experienced and you would see the kind of shift that would move mountains and then you would truly know you are capable of so much

little change of pace

little change of pace. i was talking with a friend today and wanting to write more plays/scenes. so here you go… 🙂 It’s a room that is dim and amber. It’s warm and hidden away though in the center of things. It’s a room that has cozy chairs and there’s one window with it’s blinds…

new thoughts

an ache that releases a pit deep seated and stuck a mark way down hidden in between and under in the center an ache that releases a light in a dark space a dimness that becomes bright over time like something flipped on a switch an ache that releases and with it tremendous movement comes…

empty

creating space extending out into infinity creating more room and emptiness nothing left nothing left but the space to be to settle to rest deeply to sit and hear the songs from within for so long waiting to get out to find a way to be heard songs that have no names that have no…

ever forward

distractions unravel in front of you to send you back to the point where you had no power no choice don’t believe it don’t let it tug at your sleeve don’t let it irk you find the silence find the rocks to grip down the edge as you move ever closer think about the blanket…

old ways

bring me back to the old days bring me back to then and beyond tell me where we got lost tell me when we forgot ourselves tell me how it used to be so i can remember so i can breathe it in deeply and know it as my reality and the self-forming reality becomes…

question for you

if there was a light would you be like oh i see it or would you ignore it like the rest would it give you new language would it challenge you to take on worlds you hadn’t would it implore from straight above from your center would it guide you? would it?

time when it moves

as if memory could call into another time tap in so deeply so as to reveal the moment in a vastly new light as if time travel was possible simply from listening to music transported on a journey or sometimes stationary the world seems to be compressed in the moment of pause as if pause…

guidance

like smoothing out fabric a surface like glass brush hands across part the wrinkles, ripples sideways smoothing so that everything is still and quiet so that in that moment you hear very closely you can hear the voice from within guiding you