Dancing before Doors

Hovering between Heaven

written sometime before now, Hope Curran

Silence is the moment to be held

Stopped in waning whispers

Observe

Concentrate

Curiosity through repetition

An attitude

Learning

Leading with open hands

Put down your arms

Peace reaching out through and through

The earth broke our silence

Crying out to her creator

HAVE JUSTICE ON MY GROUND 

I can’t bury another

Expectant we sit

waiting

Poured out souls

Structured by our spirit

Listening deeply when the whisper arrives

Collaboration with Katie Summers , fellow dreamer, creative and similar soul. Improv dance screen shots from upcoming film. Before doors, on top of terraces. Paris, France 2017.