i’m currently working with autistic children (dance/movement therapy) and this is dedicated to all of them.
for some children
the music of mind stops too often,
its ballrooms turn completely black,
gravity is lost and the warm day is no more.
tears from stars fall and fall,
sand castles vanish in a moment,
dolls are broken
between crashed kaleidoscopic emotions
unending in sudden ache for the soul
and misunderstanding of the world.
and there should be someone
who would deliver tender whispers
to an aching soul on the snowburnt shore
where ocean freezes by winter fury
and disappears.. but only for a while;
someone who would
understand their fantasies,
beauty of their heart,
fill the world with healing colors
and gardens’ fairy bells,
dancing fireflies, aroma of apple pies
and things unsayable..
weaved in air by caring hands
amidst summer lights.
..once i heard
that the most wonderful hearts
are often unnoticed and hiding
at darkened places most of us avoid to pass by
shy of days in sunshine.
and they deserve the whole universe
of our love.
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