5 Green BodyGREEN BODY
ROOTED
 

…crickets chirp in rhythm…
…a voice weaves through them, speaking and singing…
…melodies move in and out from various instruments…
…all somehow planted in the air…
I dance continually, pulled outwards.
Roots extend from my skin
and meet with other invisible roots laced through the air.
I feel no border between the space around my body and inside of my body.
I am pulled outwards by a magnetic field
that contains pockets of intensity that are constantly shifting.
My movements and thoughts defy linearity,
weaving in and out of each other
so that a thought becomes an extension of my leg,
a gesture becomes a movement of my imagination,
all of which contributes to my entering, with my whole being,
the full complexity of present time.

 

 

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