Ripple
an experimental ballet by Erik Thurmond based on poems by Johnny Drago
Tanz Farm season III
Rhodes Theatre
of heartless heartthrobs
reflecting up, mirage-like,
through the heat.
of thirsting someone
so badly, you’d sacrifice
your own body for a sip.
our longings ripple outward,
eternal, but seldom ripple back.
in a sun-baked desert of desire,
where gods loom large
over flowers so fragile,
comes to life
in hieroglyphics
an ancient teenage tale.
of lovers lost,
and voices, too.
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