8/8/11
The Floating City
Even as I sit in this chair, the city rocks.
I am on the boat again or did I ever leave?
Shifting and settling underneath me
It tugs my heart and mind back to this place…
The floating city
There is no escape.
I am no longer trying to get away I am here
When I am here,
I am not sure what is real and what is a figment of this floating world.
Un –realized / realized dreams
Open dialogues of days gone by
The in-between
The middle
The muck
I sit and wait
I actually try to move but I don’t
But I am...you see
The floating city is constantly moving
Floating CIty is... A place to create. A place to put words to movement. A place to see / hear / interact. A place to process and discover.
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