Lightfoot Xx Xxx Xx Improvisation 11 03 2014

Improvisation xx 11 03 2014
xx 10 03 2014
xx 09 28 2014
xx Original 12 28 2010

LIGHTFOOT:

Light-foot moon walks
Across stages of immolation
Dance on fat boy step
Forward in the frying pan
Pit grease may burn your toe
Walk on real thin cloud
Push backward into that
Reconfigured sliding front

Make the dance circle
Optical illusion move
0n the revolving stage
Toe on a spindle flicked
By the hand of God
With the word a nod
And music scored
By the Holy Spirit

Light-foot choreography
Surrounds sound in
Chants of sexual play
The orchestra pit stamps
The acoustics with lyrical
Reverbs on temple creeds
On pipes of dreams
And neutered echoes

(Lee B. Mack, Lightfoot, Page 2)

Music halls fill with coded
Energy – conscience deciphers
Its death realm exit…dies…
Having ended in dance
Is reason enough … silently
Life leaps to leave room
Alights as when music dies
For more dance space

Swing down bitter money
Swing low sweet carrot
Into your grave so stiff
And so cold
Light-foot dance steps
Rapturously anticipates
The lay with infinity
To bust a move-momentum

Artificial applause
Whistles sarcasm
Light-foot walks uplifted
On a stair of air
Good foot nestled there
Waiting to spring a pirouette
To push off re-gather and
Re-represent the right-moment

You’re losing grace brother
Hold on tight

Lee Mack copyright 2009. ISBN # 0615318347. Do not reproduce without permission.