Laser Dance
Lightning laser pencils poetry
shaping the blaze of flesh and dazzle
ember dreams, off-canvas doodles,
air dope, fantasy, froth and glow.The beams of glimmer-wine awake
the poems that laze on cloudy swirls
of dust-borne smoke, consumer lust
and roiling visions, vaguely twisting.Levels of meaning move as water,
solo feelings easy to play with,
sensitive stems of tangerine,
a world of yes in bold irreverence.Dreaded heights in folded gloom
are fanned by phosphorous rhythm,
raving dancers, revealing boogie
naked, sloggering paint and slash.On skin’s frontier of cultural bounds
a dangerous being, partial to rays,
her coupled color intensifies her
shifting partner’s aerobic praise.
ŠJimmy Warner Design, 2001