Wednesday, June 15, 2005

The Perception of Movement: Life

Seed: “Hands point and spin, and try to clap”

One heel forward, one toe back
Fast feet in the reel of time
Dervish spinning, on a slick track
Caught in the breath of a rhyme
Dancing past knowledge, past knowing
Flashing mirrors catching light
Moving past wisdom, past judgement
Into a space still and white

Here love is trapped
By a hand come unclapped

1 comment:

Fran said...

There's rhythm in the dancing
there's rhythm in the rhyme
my toes keep tapping
and I try to stay in line
and if life catches up
I shall just dance away
and keep the my day
glowing as I run from the fray! (:-) F.