(7DayTale on twitter @BarbAnn )
Day 1 –
A long breath extended. What time is it?
How do I measure the length of time waiting for your entrance?
Day 2 –
I wait, while ‘time’ draws us closer to a place where the revelation that perhaps ‘time’ is all but a structure,
of a cartoon parody moving across a page perpetually,
with the power of the artists bare hand
Day 3 –
Caught moving in time,
floating in our lifeboats,
to the daily, weekly, yearly, movement of others
What time is it? Will the truth be revealed?
Day 4 –
Waiting for the break in time Staying quiet when the urge to scream becomes overbearing
When can I breathe without difficulty?
What time is it?
Day 5 –
Intimate voices whisper within the walls of silence,
creating an associated expanse and a mutual relationship,
of perseption and physical elements.
I wait in this confined space, for the show to begin.
Day 6 –
Are you real?
Are you just the artist?
Watching, waiting for my compliance to join in the illusion when the time is right.
Day 7 –
I feel light as a feather
Sunset is upon us
I wonder what time it is
I’m tired of this game
I’m ending the show