Saturday, June 8, 2019

memory theatre - a fragment memoir

Let’s see what you can do, Leo Moon – Venus about to flee Fifth House of fun and glamours.
 
Flying, leaping, swirling through my inner eye, synesthete imagery, marbled well with delusive narrative.  What does this scry reveal?
 
Secreted, giggling children hide in imaginal shadows, uncertain of how to appear, what to say, who might listen.
I will invite you, children, will you to this shambled stage for dancing, for becoming declarative actors, evocative poets, acrobats beyond mere reality’s range.
 

Suit up.  Take your time as tale and adventure.  Be, in the way that humans understand, subjective.  

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