If you told me all about me I probably wouldn’t know what you’re talking about
If you told me everything about me I would have no idea what you’re saying
When I look at my body it means I am a looking bodyI am unconcerned with how I look
I am only looking
I am looking at everything that is not me but is not you
I have all the time I need
I am unconcerned with tiring myself out or proving that dance is here
I am very young and very strong
The entire universe is not even something to look at but something lookingI am completely committed to what I am doing even if I do not know what it is
I am purely in time and that is enough for me
I am okay with losing everything because I am looking at losing everything I count or become human
I reach and swerve and nothing turns me away from myself and my looking
To lose everything you must first be willing to lose everythingHalf the fight is all the fight
A total willingness to lose everything
And protect what I have lost
Memory of the past is like a saviour to some
I am learning to do that thing that I did before
To do the thing I don’t believe in requires so much effort …
To be the thing I am requires an attention pancaked and crystalline like a ballerina’s face
No disaster in my life there are no disasters in my life
I am looking at the disasters in my life and I do not see them
I am only looking
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