Bells and more bells
Defining our world.
We are a series of definitions
Red lights, Green lights, yellow lights
Mother father daughter sister brother son teacher student
But when do we get to be us?
Where can we live without definition?
Even within these freedoms there are boundaries and definitions
Some people write poetry, novels, nonfiction
Some people are artists, painters, sculptors, woodworkers
Some people dance hip hop, ballet, ballroom, country, contemporary
So where can we live without definition, without constraint or boundaries
In our dreams,
in our imagination where the limits
are limitless …