Spring Forward: Enchanted Reverie in the Dance of Magic and Reflection

In the body’s twists and turns, magic finds its way,
Where imagination and reality are in a dance, they sway.
No dusty tomes or wands held in a hand,
Just subtle enchantment, making all feel grand.

Aerowaves becomes a stage for whimsical scenes,
Where dance and magic blend in lively routines.
Iterations, Microworlds, REFACE take their place,
In a show where surrealism sets the pace.

Iterations, by Tom Cassani, a master of the art,
A simple piece, a journey that ignites the heart.
With a sleight of hand, he mesmerises us, you see,
Revealing the dance, in a captivating spree.

The mark of man, trapped in patterns’ grasp,
In a world where we falter, where repetition clasps.
This spectacle questions our society’s façade,
Through magic’s lens, a genuine ode.

Microworlds, by Jazmína Piktorová & Sabina Bočková, enchanting and bright,
A miniature realm, a wondrous sight.
In its tiny details, magic’s tale is told,
Unveiling the inner child, youthful and bold.

The body transforms, landscape in view,
In this intimate ecosystem, the magic ensues.
Every rhyme echoes wonder’s refrain,
In a vast universe, where dreams attain.

REFACE, by les Idoles, a mirror reflecting troubled rhymes,
Faces shift, sealed destinies in time.
Planned society, wrapped in plastic’s embrace,
Appalling vision, tragic reality we face.

Transformation’s magic, reflecting our plight,
Illusion burdens in a world of dimming light.
In this mirror distorted, where humanity’s cost,
Let’s pause, reflect, before all is lost.

Three artists, three lands, with ideas that gleam,
Dance turns to illusion, in a delightful dream.
But in those fleeting moments, when chance takes flight,
Magic sneaks in quietly, filling the night.

It hides in the folds of fabric, in the chill of the air,
Like a sly trickster, playing without a care.
It asks to be seen, to be cheered, to be adored,
For it brings laughter, amidst life’s discord.

So let’s open our eyes, and embrace the absurd,
In this modern magic, where joy is assured.
In a world where wonders never cease to surprise,
Let’s revel in delight, under German enchanted skies.

Robin Lamothe