A Wish
I want to play the kind of music that--
makes people pause halfway and restart
so they can hear the missed melodies and hidden harmonies.
I want to draw the kind of painting that--
makes people reach out with certain fingertips
if only to caress the irregular texture of the oil strokes.
I want to cook the kind of food that--
makes people lick their chapped lips
in eager anticipation of the homely bursts of flavor.
I want to photograph the kind of picture that--
makes people travel as voyagers and pilgrims
through planes thousands of miles above and away.
I want to choreograph the kind of dance that--
makes people slap their palms against their thighs
along the phantom journey their limbs mimic.
I want to write the kind of story that--
makes people breathe inside the skins of other beings
as their hearts beat to a universal tempo.
I want to create--
the kind of stone that shines brighter than a jewel even when unpolished
without the need to chisel the chunks that give the sparkling bits meaning.