The Dance Her voice twisted and tangled as it wove a lyric story that took place long ago. Drums pound the way back through time, where we dove into deep pools of magic for the show. A slow telling of mysteries by fire light where each gesture brought revelation. Shadows gather and listen without tire. Perspiration mixed with inspiration leads the dance accompanied by hawk’s cry and we, travelers from far flung future sit, listen to a time gone by as we scry. With our ancestors we’re one in spirit. But the dance of ages goes on wearing faces that change; there’s truth in … Continue reading The Dance – A Free Association Prompt Stomp