Monday, March 5, 2012

"Because you have yet to learn this skill", or, "For my students on a Friday afternoon"


Listen
I said, LISTEN
Because, when I speak, you should understand that the words coming out of my mouth may not be perfect, but they will affect your future.
Listen, because even though you think it’s boring right now, in 10 years you will thank me.
Listen, because what I say right now, may never be said again, and what I say 10 minutes from now could determine the rest of our lives.
Listen
To
Each
Word.
Each
Phrase
Each
Inflection
It matters
You think you know
You think, you have all the answers, to all the answers, to all the answers
What you don’t know, is I have a secret
The secret
In fact
To decode those answers
Those questions
You know, the ones you are afraid to ask
Every day
The questions that creep into your dreams, that scare your friends, that your parents don’t want to answer or won’t even entertain.
I have the secret
Do you want to know what it is?
Are you curious?
It is slowly seeping in
Your brain is twirling
Connections
Right, left, forward, back, reverse, no, just a little further.
There it is, you found it.
Listen


Emily Woodall
March 1, 2012

Sway


Before she knew how to dance freely
She used to sway back and forth to the music
only keeping time
but not truly letting her soul soar

When the music swells, her heart jumps keeping time with the drummers feet, hands and breath


It is not the booming beat, but the sound of soft voices coming together to form one
two, three
harmony
long fingers grace the black, in between ivory and glide
slow, slow then race down and back up again to land on that perfect blend
one, two
two and four the hands slap together, feet land and mouths open


she cries, soul singing, voice echoing and arms rising
it is when soft voices come together
to form
one


Before she knew how to dance freely, she used to sway back and forth
but these days, 
her heart opens, into the light, dark and spaces in between, mouth open, song pouring out and feet moving, arms flying
soul singing
soaring
swift, slow, sweet sensation


Emily Woodall
March 5, 2012