Sisyphean Tableaux
This piece was created for Spark 11, and is inspired by the poem below.
StillRockin'Where are all the happy old menthe ones that younger men can see?Laughing about the hard times of middle ageteaching how to handle the current chaos and strife.What now of their search for adventure that excites the bloodtheir inner challenges that are still scarier than war?The conflicts of self-bondage and their journeys towards freedom.Would they share their secrets of what has driven them?Could they speak to what dreams they still have,and if they did, would it sound like this?I've climbed to the mountain's peaksat and stayed, took in the view.There was peace but no fulfillment,What more was there to do?I have walked the valley deepalong the river bed of solaceimbibed the many fruited flowers'till the trail circled back to the wine scented waterfall.All of this, a folly, a mere destination of desire ,a legacy of longing that simply separated me from myself.Now I return to my work on the rocknot because I must but because I chooseto use my body & mind for the self sentenced effortas an expression of an unfinished province.My real life Sisyphean tableauxproceeding, prying , pushing, prodding, bit by bitthis downward weighted earthen boulderinching to the lake shore, ever closer, ever more.Words By: Dale Leffler
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