I don’t know how to do it
this dance
and I’ve always hated doing things I’m not good at
at least until
I got good at them
and this particular dance makes me feel
like I’m falling over my feet
or worse
yours
what if
instead
we walked a while
I never was a good multi-tasker
or dancer
of this particular dance
but when we walk
I can think
listen
talk
When I’m mucking about having to focus
on getting the moves
right
and when I’m dancing where I should be walking
all I can think about
is finding the damn road map
Ironic
since no map-following
would likely be the better
route
in this journey
meandering back roads
tripping up surprise hills
and
into hidden trails
And see
dancing is for eyes closed
and not thinking
or
steps
or
directions
or
finding
“truth” in something
outside the dancer
especially when it doesn’t exist
yet
dancing is for
revelling
in that thing
already
found
Jennifer Morrison
Posted over on her site Jen's Realia
Listed as #101 over on Magpie Tales 48
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