09-30-2014, 12:03 AM
We all have our dances and songs that we move to. Yours is a dance of shame and isolation, that moves to music set to that measure. That destination, position of awareness. I too have a dance of emptiness, isolation, and am alone at times. I have a dance alone with my death. I am more of an artist really. An observer of different forms of art. Life's expressions, motions, and actions. In this case i called it a dance, only to define the abstract in a poetic gesture. All art is an expression of life, and so to is everything around us. Life is an artist of life and creation. Life is art. All you see is what you've eaten in this garden of delight. The manifestation of knowledge and awareness, into sight. The conjuring of life. See it how you will, name it how you like, illuminate that which it is and see for yourself. Make of it what you will. Call it a path, a road, a line, destination, a dance, movement, action, motion, fate, destiny, or whatever you want to name it, and see it form that way. What you will.