The New Dancing

If there is an avenue either intention enacted

Presence made I mind that the volition of the other

Is imperative

The crux

So in, I balance

Letting the world go into the flow

Of what comes and passes through my consciousness

Is beyond my control

I plant seeds

Declare my openness

The universe speaks

In a cycle

Participating in foolish ugly beauty

Wash me in dance

Let my feet find the rhythm

Let me hear the music

I wish to be so alive

Never relinquish that the greater timing was the always

Like an always

Interconnection like an always