The dance

by ddavidd   Jun 18, 2019


The dance
was every improvisation between solid and ethereal
-without dissolving to either one-

every occasion of disintegrating versos integrating
from matter to motion,
from
motion to emotion,
from a beast to love
from a woman to a goddess,
from a man
to a genderless
human!

To break through every resistance of the flesh
to go where all the gravities cancel one another
where all the magnitude regress to a point
and that point is an eternity,
where we are free
at last.

Where freedom isn't measured by wing
but by wounds.

Physic
that defies gravity!
Sides that never let go
nor ever
come to a reconciliation.

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