Poem My Dream And Stage Essay Research

Paper A moment of silence. They announce The Dancer. Polite applause. The music stirs. The pulse of the drum quickens. My everyday world fades away as I approach the Gate. Behind me lies my waking life. Ahead of me lie only possibilities. I step through the Gate, onto the stage. I am The Dancer. I am Salom?, veiled in mystery. I am Inanna, the Evening Star. Feel my warmth as I share my art with you. Feel my joy as I draw inspiration from the music. Feel my power as I transform it into movement. Feel my energy as I work my magic. I am The Dancer. I am Salom?, veiled in mystery. I am Inanna, the Evening Star. In full regalia, I command the stage. And yet, I hold something back? I am veiled, robed in anticipation of things to come. Promise. Potential. Pacing. For now, I greet you, but veil my inner self. Perhaps later I will unveil and share more. I am The Dancer. I am Salom?, veiled in mystery. I am Inanna, the Evening Star. Promise. Potential. Pacing. Power lurks behind the veil, power not yet unleashed, power only hinted at?for now. I pace myself for the dance yet to come. I am The Dancer. I am Salom?, veiled in mystery. I am Inanna, the Evening Star. My Dance Of Greeting draws to a close as the music winds down. The creative energy I?ve raised draws a breath and waits. Together, we?ve formed a triad of Power: You, the musicians, and me. Together, we?ll pass through the next Gate and draw away the veil, and explore the dance to come. I am The Dancer. I am Salom?, veiled in mystery. I am Inanna, the Evening Star.