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A Roundabouts Focus

A Roundabouts Focus



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Published by April Lee Fields

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Published by: April Lee Fields on Feb 25, 2010
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 I continually play with ideas in my headalways have....dissecting and amplifying themas early back as the round aboutspinning out of control.how i craved itto see the world as a mere smudge of color.surrounding myself with those of the strongest naturethe fire within them to make the round aboutspeed faster and fasterhow symbolic this has been within my storyround and roundwhere nothing ever looks the samethe more momentumthe harder the laughterthe nervousness of throwing upsuppressed by the simple thrill of it alland at twenty twoi feel for the first time....i have finally stepped off of my beautiful swirling roundaboutand the scenery slowly comes into focussomehow....i am really here.feeling the buoyancy of grass under my skinlistening to the windsand seeing your candy coated laughteri find myself undisturbed with the experience of peoplecoming in and out of my talelike a pot of water on the stovealmost at a boilbubbles formingas quickly as they dissipatethough perhaps it makes you unnervedthe thought of my bubble poppingthere being a narration in my backgroundher voice becoming louderdistinctand amplifiednow these ideas i play withtrading in my roundabout for pursuanceevery decadeit comes full circlethough the beginning and the end have never been easy to decipherstepping out of my backgrounda transformation perhaps not quite understoodcraving coffee and conversationrather than watching another leading actorpretending to be realthis is a story unfoldingthat only i can deciphernon greater or lesser then the nextfor we speak only what is feltand i feel dizzy and alivefrom spinning round and aroundchasing my talenamed coming of age

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