The Underground Garden: Outside Live


 

Real life isn’t real life
Reel life too is a lie
Shadows behind each light

Real talk isn’t real talk unless
You can read minds
Unless
You can see dreams
Hypnotize me
For the truth

Each time you think it’s real life
You’re recalled to real life once you move

Each space should soothe

Real life will be real life
When all is everything good
Trance the truth

We fight and we fight and we fight without facing truism
3 other directions to value
Or continue
To view

Stances
Not dances or grooves

Real life electrifies moves
Ignites grenades in the hands now of fools

Real life shatters moods

Real life isn’t real life while there is a poison within you
Dispel wish well stare into transform Translucent opaque
Know when real life is visited by shadow not friend

Over it flow
Beside it slow
Beneath it grow
Through it lucid pellucid
Direction by arrow
Target real life

Go on go

Archer courageous ear on the breeze eye on the ease mind toward degrees sacred geometry illuminates spirals
Enlightens sparrows to appear

Something is near.

Real life

Hold that thing dear.

 

 

Liza Zayas is a lover of writing and dancing and celebrates both as a singer and songwriter performing as Luna del Flor. You can hear her collaborative sounds and experience life through her storytelling. She invites you to dance. Her poetry seeks to initiate dialogue by intentionally expressing consequences of love, lust, ego and self-respect.

 

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