Sunday, March 6, 2016

Movement / Movimiento



Traffic stretches out so far ahead
Not crawling, not moving
Stopped, halted, dead
Frustrated fists bang on wheels
Horns blaring endlessly
But then something in you feels
A pulsing rhythm of energy
Music from the car next door
Takes your heart then so much more
And soon you dance beside your car
A motor highway superstar
Unabashed and fully free
Smiles start appearing as they see
And soon they dance beside their cars
You motor, highway superstars
With every move and every style
A dance hall on the 99th mile

A group of ballet girls
All tights and twirls
Pointed toes
Hair buns and swinging curls
All who watch are stunned
How well they move as one

And look beside that pickup truck
Some old dude doing the Disco Duck
While a small group claps along
Giving him a handmade funky song
Quack Quack Quack
Clap Clap Clap
Nostalgia sweeps them up like a soul tornado
And now he is doing the Mashed Potato

Salsa hips grinding
Next to cowboy boots stomping
A Latin Western fusion
An intercontinental swirling romp
Two lines
Together one first time
Take turns switching styles
Clumsy tries but endless smiles

Pop and locking
Next to straight punk rocking
Breakers legs swirl in the air
While a lovely couple
Make like Ginger and Fred Astaire
Fred swaps Ginger for a pink haired girl
Gives her a full out ballroom twirl
While Ginger gives a game robot
With some young guys from a red Puegot

Then ahead the traffic moves
Interrupting each and every groove
For everyone had a place to be
Once surrendered to the beat
The hypnotic movement of hands and feet
Trace broken
Farewells spoken
Hugs abound
Returning to the freeway sound
Each one traveling on their way
Carrying what they felt today
A moment wasted is just our choice
We have a body
We have a voice
Use them for global improvement
Use them to start your own sweet movement




El tráfico se extiende muy por delante
No avanza lento, no se mueve
Parado, detenido, muertos
puños frustrados golpean sobre ruedas
Cuernos a todo volumen sin fin
Pero entonces algo en que se siente
Un ritmo pulsante de energía
Música desde el coche de al lado
Toma tu corazón, entonces mucho más
Y pronto se baila al lado de su coche
Una estrella carretera de motor
Descarada y totalmente gratis
Sonrisas comienzan a aparecer como lo ven
Y pronto bailan al lado de sus coches
You motor, superestrellas de la carretera
Con cada movimiento y cada estilo
Un salón de baile en la milla 99 °

Un grupo de chicas del ballet
Todas las medias y los giros
puntas de los pies
bollos de pelo y rizos batientes
Todos los que ven son aturdidos
¿Qué tan bien se mueven como uno

Y mira al lado de la camioneta pick up
Algunos viejo tipo haciendo el Pato Disco
Mientras que un pequeño grupo aplaude junto
Dándole una canción hecha a mano cobarde
Quack Quack Quack
Aplaude aplaude aplaude
Nostalgia ellos barre como un tornado alma
Y ahora que está haciendo el puré de patatas

caderas salsa de molienda
Al lado de las botas de vaquero el pisar fuerte
Una fusión Western América
Un jugueteo remolino intercontinental
Dos lineas
Juntos una primera vez
Por turnos, se cambia de estilos
intentos torpes pero sonrisas sin fin

Pop y de bloqueo
Al lado de balanceo de punk recta
Breakers piernas se arremolinan en el aire
Mientras que una pareja encantadora
Hacer como Ginger y Fred Astaire
Fred intercambia jengibre para una chica de pelo rosa
le da un giro completo de salón a cabo
Mientras que el jengibre le da un robot juego
Con algunos chicos jóvenes de una Puegot roja

Entonces adelante se circula
La interrupción de todos y cada surco
Por todo el mundo tenía un lugar para estar
Una vez entregado al ritmo
El movimiento hipnótico de las manos y los pies
traza roto
despedidas hablados
abundan los abrazos
Volviendo al sonido de la autopista
Cada uno viaja en su camino
Llevar lo que sentían hoy
Un momento perdido es sólo nuestra elección
Tenemos un cuerpo
Tenemos una voz
Utilizarlos para la mejoría global
Utilizarlos para comenzar su propio movimiento dulce



Il traffico si estende molto più avanti
Non strisciare, non si muove
Arrestato, sospesa, morti
pugni frustrati Bang on ruote
Clacson senza fine
Ma poi qualcosa in te si sente
Un ritmo pulsante di energia
Musica dalla macchina accanto
Prende il tuo cuore, allora molto di più
E presto si balla accanto la vostra auto
Una superstar Highway Motor
Imperturbabile e completamente gratuito
Sorrisi alla prima comparsa come meglio
E presto si balla accanto a loro auto
Voi motore, superstar autostradali
Con ogni mossa e ogni stile
Una sala da ballo sul miglio 99 °

Un gruppo di ballerine
Tutti i collant e ghirigori
dita dei piedi a punta
panini capelli e riccioli oscillanti
Tutti che guardano sono storditi
Quanto bene si muovono come uno

E guarda al lato che camioncino
Alcuni vecchi tizio fare l'anatra Disco
Mentre un piccolo gruppo batte lungo
Dandogli un brano funky mano
Quack Quack Quack
Clap Clap Clap
Nostalgia li travolge come un'anima tornado
E ora che sta facendo il purè di patate

fianchi Salsa di rettifica
Accanto a stivali da cowboy stomping
Una fusione occidentale Latina
Un vorticoso romp intercontinentale
due linee
Insieme una prima volta
A turno commutazione stili
tentativi maldestri ma infiniti sorrisi

Pop e bloccaggio
Accanto al punk Rocking dritto
Breakers gambe turbinano nell'aria
Mentre una bella coppia
Fare come Ginger e Fred Astaire
Fred scambia Ginger per una ragazza dai capelli rosa,
le dà una piena piroetta sala da ballo fuori
Mentre Ginger dà un robot gioco
Con alcuni giovani ragazzi di una Puegot rosso

Poi avanti le mosse del traffico
Interruzione ogni scanalatura
Per tutti avevano un posto per essere
Una volta ceduto al ritmo
Il movimento ipnotico delle mani e dei piedi
Trace rotto
addii parlate
abbracci abbondano
Tornando al suono autostrada
Ognuno viaggia sulla loro strada
Portare quello che si sono sentiti oggi
Un momento sprecato è solo la nostra scelta
Abbiamo un corpo
Abbiamo una voce
Usali per il miglioramento globale

Usali per iniziare il proprio movimento dolce


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March 7, 2016 at 1:39 AM

dance is good for the soul...and this wonderful poem is the perfect ode to it. Love how you described the movement and the rhythm.

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March 7, 2016 at 4:07 AM

Hello from Spain: I really like this poem. I love dance. Fabulous pics. keep in touch

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March 7, 2016 at 11:13 AM

Lovely post!I love dancing! Have a great week!xx

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March 7, 2016 at 1:44 PM

Great poem. That would actually be soooo cool if you were stuck in traffic. :) :)

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March 7, 2016 at 3:27 PM

Me encanto el poema y las imágenes que escogiste son maravillosas.
Un beso
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March 7, 2016 at 11:24 PM

dance is an interpretative art..in this pom my friend I can picture out a show down of different dance styles.great poem my friend..good choice of imagery...keep writing..xoxo

Well, this question in my title came up from my facebook news feed, and at that time I was a bit lonely with my love life (..hehe..sorry if I can't elaborate elaborate further).



You know the saying "happiness is a choice". I believe everything in life is a choice. Since some things in life depend on our choices, I came up to a point asking "how do we really spend life?



Do we spend it regretting on so many things we haven't even dared to do? like saying "I love you" even in the embarrassing moment since the receiver of that " i love you" doesn't love us anymore.

Do we regret on not doing anything to save a relationship or to ease a broken heart or to reconcile with our family or not doing anything to fuel our passion? I guess we sometimes regret on the things we didn't do while still we can, and now we can not. We must not spend our life crying over wasted milk though..cheer up, walk up and do.



Do we spend life questioning? like asking so many what if's- what if I were genius; what will the world be? What if I were one of the Kardashians or the Jenners or a famous artist's daughter...what will the world be? What if I were a boy or a President or a princess?

Well, we came up with life just like that, and I tell you it is just normal. The remedy is... accept who we are and appreciate our might because we are created with a purpose. We have a place in the universe.



Do we spend life holding grudges in our heart and holding on to some things that cause us pain? Forgiveness is the answer, but the reality is we never really forget the names of those who brought us tears.



Do we spend life with fear and full of doubts?

Well, we only have one life, and I guess fear is only in the mind (but most of the time, the things I feared of are real..hehe)

Doubts are normal, but they make us trust our instinct.



Well, if you gonna ask me, I'm gonna spend the rest of my life with so much happiness, kindness and love, take things at a time in a mature way, chase my dreams, live with them and still keep dreaming. I will spend my life giving peace, happiness and inspiration to others; explore some beautiful places on Earth if money can guarantee and most of all, I will spend my life with God and serve His purpose on me in this world.



How about you?

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March 7, 2016 at 11:25 PM

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March 8, 2016 at 5:20 AM

Beautiful post dear! I like this a lot.


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March 8, 2016 at 3:07 PM

That's a very jolly poem! I like the rhyme and rhythm of it! And I noticed you snuck a tights reference in there. so predictable...!!!

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March 9, 2016 at 5:05 AM

In love with these paintings and the poetic words, sweetie...
you make feel the rhythm of the ballet dancers...
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March 9, 2016 at 9:32 AM

Stunning post and very nice

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March 10, 2016 at 2:39 AM

this posst is simply amazing!!


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March 10, 2016 at 4:44 AM

wow, every picture speaks a thousand words. love all of them along with that little melody u wrote.
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March 10, 2016 at 5:22 AM

sorry for the glitch and a comment I posted somewhere else.I see it got posted here too. my browser has a mind of its own..

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March 11, 2016 at 6:02 AM

Wonderful words and I absolutely love ballet paintings and photographs *_*

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March 11, 2016 at 8:33 AM

Wow, great poem, and even in Italian!!
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March 12, 2016 at 5:21 AM

I hope you have a lovely weekend my friend!

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March 12, 2016 at 6:42 PM

The traffic! hahaha! nice thoughts Shamu, that's your gift, you always can put the most beautiful words! Happy Sunday!

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March 12, 2016 at 8:05 PM

Great post

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March 12, 2016 at 9:56 PM

Very dynamic and very beautiful! I was imagining this scene while reading...brought smile on my face, would be wonderful to see something like this in reality :)

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