Poetic Martial Dance Science

Well..

i

love

to

share in

dVERSE

Poet

Pub

E-land..

AND!

i

gET

a most

interesting

response

in

hmm..

CONSTRUCTIVE

criticism

about

the

arT

i

produce

in

words..

and

such!

“2. The point of poetry is to compress your thoughts – see if you can suppress your emotions and give us the heart of your message in a much abbreviated form.”

Hmm..

in

an

intense

FREE FLOWING

MARTIAL

ARTS

EXHIBITION

OF

THE

FREEST

LET

IT

GO!

OF

MY

ARMS

FEET

TORSO

LEGS

FINGERS

HEAD

AND

ALL

OTHER

associated

totality

of

206

BONES..

thousands

of

MUSCLES

LIGAMENTS

TENDONS

SKIN

blood

cells

AS

SUCH..

MOVING!

IN

FREE

FLOW

OF

THE

DANCE

OF

DEATH

AND

BEAUTY!

AS

ONE..!

AKA

KUNG FU

ORIGINAL

PHILOSOPHY

STYLE

IN

PRACTICE

PRACTICE

PRACTICE!

FOR

PERFECTION

AS

WAY

INSTEAD

OF

GOAL..

i

ponder

HOW

WILL

GOD!

DEFINE

POETRY..!

MARTIAL

ARTS..!

AND

DANCE..!

WILL

IT

BE

SCIENTIFIC

AND

CONCRETE

OR

WILL

IT

BE

ART

AND

SIMPLY

FLOW

OF

HEART!

SO

GOD

SAYS!

hmm..

YES!

GOD

does

talk

TO

ME

IN

WHISPERS

OF

SYNCHRONICITY

IN

THE

DARK

AND

LIGHT..!

god

SAYS..!

TAKE!

YA

iPHONE5S

SMART

PHONE

CAMERA

WITH

ya!

AND

i’ll

show

ya

my

WAY!

SO

AS

USUAL

i

happily

and

DILIGENTLY

COMPLY

WITH

GOD

!

SO!

HERE

ARE

THE

PHOTOS

and

the

final

answer

GOD!

gives

me

after

instructing

me

to

take

a

nap..

and

a

short

walk

around

the

neighborhood

block

tonight..

provides

GOD’s

most

definitive

ANSWER!

IN

PICTURE

WAYS!

AND

THE

BEST

i

can

do

to

TRANSLATE

GOD’S

ANSWER!

IS

HERE

IMMEDIATELY

AFTER

THE

PHOTOS!

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The point of Poetry..

Martial Arts..

and

Dance..

is to let yOur HeART

run!

FREE IN ART!

IT IS WHAT

ONE

DOES..!

IN TRUEST FREEDOM!

 OF LIVING!

NO

W

!

Have ya ever noticed how poetic

Movie

Stars

sound

in

their

flow

of

words..

in

old

black and white

films

of

mid

20TH

century

sound!

MAYBE

NOT..

but

i

notice

stuff

like

that!

SOMEWHERE ALONG THE LINES

OF

SONG

OF

HUWOMAN

BEINGS..

WE

AS

AN

ENTIRE

SOCIETY..

YES

CULTURE!

AS

WHOLE!

TRANSVERSE

A

LINE

OF

HEART

OF

HUWOMAN

ART

IN

COMMUNICATION

TO

TRULY

CONNECT

TO

ONE

ANOTHER!

TO

COG

OF

ROBOTIC

MIND!

Before the advent of air conditioning

and

TV

tHere

ARE

seats

and

CREATIVE

CONVERSATIONS

TO

PAST..

THE

TIME

OF

TRULY

LIVING

TOGETHER

AS

HUWOMAN

BEINGS!

Losing!

THE

ABILITY

TO

SEE

AND

HEAR

EFFECTIVELY..!

i

have

the

most

deLIghtFul!

opportunity

to

discuss

these truths

of

life..

then..

with

my

94 year old

aunt

before

she

passes

away…

Ahh..

the

precious

commodity

of

being

huwoman

beings

i

find

then

and

now!

is

growing

lost!

GREATER

AND

GREATER!

AS

HUWOMAN

BEINGS

LOSE

THEIR

HEART

IN

PLACE

OF

CONCRETE

ANALYZING

MIND!

AND OH! MY GOD! MORE AND MORE AND MORE!

CHILDREN OF HIGH IQ TYPES

BEING DIAGNOSED

WITH

A

RECIPROCAL

SOCIAL

COMMUNICATION

DISORDER..

LIKE

ME

IN

MID

AGE..

FINaLLY!

SHEDDING

THE

DISORDER

AWAY!

ONCE

AGAIN

AS

WHEN

i

am

child

before!

the

age

of

school!

and

robotic!

mindS

take!

me

a

way!

from!

a

HEART

and

MIND

DEEPER

THAN

ANY

RIVER

i

know!

no

w

!

Well..

anyway

before

i

abbreviate

this

song..

i

have

to

share

this!

There is this young man who lives in my neighborhood

that in childhood..

will

ask

everyone he sees so many questions..

that!

people

inevitably

get away from him!

and say ah that kid he’s such a pest

he asks so many dam ‘stupid’ questions

like whose ya daddy and whose ya mama!

So

tonight

this young man

asks

me

how

much

is

the

Tiger in the back

of

ya

Passport

4

sale!

Well..

i can just tell him the abbreviated form and say

the

Tiger

means

a

lot

to

me!

It’s

not

for

sale..!

But

i really wanna tell that! boy

the whole story about my !

MAGICKAL!

TIGER!

OK!

FRED..

YOUNG

MAN..

AND

READER..!

THIS

IS

GONNA

BE

A

CHALLENGE!

BUT

i’ll

try

to

get

it

out!

by

a thousand words total here..

if

i

can!

My father works in Law Enforcement

for

46

years..

He is a tough dude guy..

i am a shut-in for five years..

i lose

my

ability

to

visit

my

tough dude

dad…

Last

Fall..

thank!

GOD

before!

he dies..

a couple

of

months

ago..

i

am

well

enough

again..

to

visit

him

once

more!

i arrive in his home

and

to

my

Greatest!

Surprise!

my

dad

a

widower

from

my

2nd

step mom..

has

GREATROOM!

FULL!

OF

GIANT

STUFFED

ANIMALS..!

IT’S

KINDA

LIKE

DISNEY!

LAND

AND

THE

TWILIGHT

ZONE!

ALL

AT

ONE

TIME..!

AS

ALL

HE

COLLECTS

BEFORE

IS

KNIVES

AND

GUNS!

FOR

60 YEARS OR SO!

AND

ALL

MY

YEARS

i

know

him

before

that

Magickal

Stuffed

Animal

Day!

that

PROVES!

MY

DAD

DOES

HAVE

A

SOFT

HEART!

BEYOND

THAT

STEELY

EYED

TOUGH

DUDE

EXTERIOR..!

LIKE A LION OFFERING

HIS

CUB

HIS

BEST

SHARE

OF KILLED

PRECIOUS!

KILLED

MEAT!

MY

DAD

SAYS

SON

PICK

YoUR!

CHOICE

AND

TAKE

IT

HOME

WITH

YA!

WELL..

THERE ARE TWO TIGERS..

RELATIVELY

HUGE

STUFFED

ONES

IF

YA WILL..

ONE

LOOKS

FAKE..

AND

ONE..

OH

MY

GOD!

LOOKS

REAL..!

HE

SAYS

HE

BUYS

IT

4

SEVEN

DOLLARS

AT THE FLEA MARKET

IN

HIS

RETIREMENT

HOBBY

OF

SELLING DIE CAST

NASCAR

MEMORABILIA

AND

i

think..

oh

my!

GOD!

i

LOVE!

TIGERS..

THAT!

TIGER!

IS

GONNA

HAVE

A

HOME

IN

THE

BACK

OF

MY

PASSPORT!

FROM

NOW

ON!

BUT YA SEE THE MAGICK PART

IS

PASSERS BY..

TIME AND TIME AGAIN..

COME

TO

FIND

THEY

TRULY!

BELIEVE!

THAT

TIGER!

IS

REAL!

IN

THE

BACK!

OF

MY

PASSPORT!

AND

THEY

ARE

THRILLED!

TAKING

SMART

PHONE

PHOTOS

AND

OH

MY

GOD!

i

meet

new

FRIENDS!

IN

SUPER WAL-MART

PARKING

LOT

AND SO MANY

OTHER

PLACES!

AS

THE

TIGER

IS

ONE

HELL!

OF

A

CONVERSATION

PIECE!

BUT

NAH..

MY

WIFE

CAN’T

SEE

THE

MEANING

OF

THAT

MAGICKAL

TIGER:(

SHE

REFUSES

TO

LET

HIM

HAVE

A

HOME

IN

THE

BACK

SEAT

OF

MY

NEW

TWO DOOR

HONDA

CIVIC!

SO THE TIGER WAITS OUT HIS

DAYS

OF

ALIVE

IN

MY DRIVE WAY

UNTIL

i

sell

his

home!

and

his life

is taken

away

in

my

back

bedroom..

like

me..

when

i

am

shut

in

for

5

years..

Yeah..

i

know..

i’m

at

 word

1021

now..

it’s

time

to

go..

i

broke

the

poetry

rules..

but

seriously..

i

don’t

give

a

f**

fun!

my

heart

is

my!

heart!

and

the

stuffed

animal

magickal!

HEart!

of

THAT

Tiger!

is

worth

more

than

ALL

the

rules!

inA

!DAMMEDworldNOW!

@

!word!

!*NOW*!(;!1066!writenow!1066!:)!*WON*!

!Now!

if

i

can

just

pick

an

appropriate

song

2

accompany

thIS

from

my

HUGE!

YOU

TUBE!

LIBRARY!

FINISHED!

IS

WHAT

i’LL

BE

4

;)!1088!NOW!1088!(:

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8 Responses to Poetic Martial Dance Science

  1. Oh.. that tiger.. is that in the tank.. i seem to remember there were such things

    • Yes! Vintage Exxon..selling ploy for gasoline starting in ’65..at the time i loved the Dinosaur ploy by Sinclair Oil Company even more..collecting all their plastic dinosaurs..when imagination still ruled..and a whole play can be inspired..by a couple of plastic figures..in the back yard..i’m doing it again..in metaphor wRite here..now..the child i am then is once again..!2..:)!

  2. brian miller says:

    ok…whole lot to chew on…pretty cool that you found your dads soft side…law enforcement is tough business…
    and the stuffed animals make for a cool connection with him…what go i think god thinks of dance and art and poetry…
    i think you have to look little farther than David…who danced and wrote poetry to understand that one.

  3. ha… continue breaking the rules… one and only wayyyyy

    • Thanks Desmond..i’ve learned to skirt the border..of getting me in real trouble..both at home..and as applicable to local..state and federal rule..and guess someday it will be international rules toO..as life goes on..and folks do learn to tolerate and accept differences that make the ENTIRE human race what it is..and of course smileS to ya 2..friend..:)

  4. Grace says:

    Hi Katie ~ I like the free flowing thoughts ~ Unfortunately your words & imagery are not keeping with our Poetics – We are writing inspired by Joel Robison’s photography ~ I will be deleting your link from Mr. Linky ~ Sorry about this but this writing challenge is very specific ~ Have a good day ~

    • Well actually I am inspired by the prompt and to use his actual photography is indicated as option not requirement.. But you designed the prompt .. So of course that interpretation may vary.. No need to apologize friend..I go with the flow wherever it takes me..:)

      I can revert back to the mind of the technical writer and government regulation designer and discerner that is part of my work as a government worker for over two decades, as red tape guy, if you will, too.

      I used five elements from the theme of what you write about in the dVerse prompt regarding the photography of this inspirational gentleman.

      The first is breaking the rules of standard function and form when it comes to poetry, dance, and martial arts as art rather than science for a metaphor.

      The second is passion. The passion of breaking through over two long decades as a cog in a machine of life in general; and yes, specifically, as I indicate here in government work.

      The third is adventure. The adventure in finding excitement in the mundane of life; everyday in every thing I do with joy.

      The fourth is incorporation of the Disney element in the song I used; not only for the main blog post, with Frozen, but also for the Lion King in perhaps the greatest passion and adventure I do in restricted link, in middle aged renaissance style straight male nude art; additionally including religious elements from the gnostic gospel of Thomas; definitely breaking the standard rule there of social norm.

      And of course the fifth element is the photography I use myself, in perhaps the greatest element of breaking the rules, in so called secular life; asking God for direction; and God replying through synchronicity in God’s own way, providing the photography to inspire the words that come.

      Now of course, where I totally fail is where I do the poetry before the prompt, but along with the sixth element magic; from the theme of the inspirational photographer; it is incorporated into the magical tiger, and reality itself; a priori, if you will, too.

      Now at this point, whether or not you pat me on the back or not; I do that for myself; no matter what.

      I learn the only way to truly survive this world, is to be my own parent, specifically father; as my mother did an excellent job of that; and my own best friend.

      So after you provide this remark I do go with the flow; and celebrate over 2000 miles of dance walking in under a year at Super-Walmart not an element where the so called “uppity” folks play; and as always with the naysayers in life about any of my creative OUT OF THE BOX SPIRIT; IT ONLY PUSHES ME FARTHER INTO THE ELEMENT OF TOTALLY FREE CREATIVE SPIRIT; that in this case is the core soul of all poetry: dance. I did a remarkable job at Walmart with a crowd of folks videotaping me. Thanks. Sincerely, you helped to inspire that.

      To put it more clearly, dear, I did not fall off a turnip truck. I did graduate with three degrees at close to the top of my class; survive over two decades in an incredibly multi-tasked job with the government; and survive for the time being, now, some of the documented worst case scenarios in modern medicine for a patient actually recovering; where there is no prognostication of that happening.

      In other words, I am usually very good at following direction.

      And also Lawyer material; and no actually I do not break rules that are logical.

      What I do, is point out hypocrisy when I see it.

      That my friend, is the fearless part of me; and usually why I don’t last in any social clubs.

      I call it as I see it.

      Yes, I make mistakes.

      But today, is not that day.

      I’m not sure what your real issue is.

      But it is not this poetic expression; per the six themed elements listed above; unless you did not read the prompt; which is not a logical scenario to me, since your wrote it.

      Have a nice day.

      This if par for the course for me, so far in this life.

      But no; I do not play golf.

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