The pace?
Yes, don’t lose the pace
… colors ringing in waves of blue
focused eyes whose pupils widen
Now hues of redness
pinpointing some unforeseen danger
The pace of eyes
Open Close Open Close
Boots, shoes, water splashes
umbrellas slicing the horizon
The pace of human steps
Criss-crossing storms
siren of a fire engine or an ambulance perhaps
sounds enticing the ear
Focus Relax but never too long
Go Now
Don’t lose the pace
Feel the heartbeat of the city
louder as the colors turn
louder as sounds drown in the falling snow
Who cares about wet shoes broken umbrellas
Walk Step up Move
You’re just one but keep up with the pace
Feel the city pulsing
watching resounding coloring
The pace
Whose pace?
… drums calling out for ideas
emotions
freed from swelling hearts
infiltrating occupying
city centers
with hope
Minnie Freudenthal
Novembro, 2011
Fotos: Manuel Rosário
Voz: Minnie Freudenthal
Música: Pulse
