Shadow, fog, and vision’s blur
attract and repulse
subtract and replace
hide and make me seek
treasure in the deep

so
I breathe before I leap,
retract to reassess,
and re-attack
my fear of lack
by smearing back
the borders that begin
to hedge me in

sharp edges soften
like oft-worn smiles
and I let go of knowing

Movimiento
catarata en viento
fuego de terremoto
espíritu que siento

Mi mano se extiende
- alcance y influencia -
con el butoh de la montaña

Mi aliento canaliza aire
- concentra energía -
con el tai chi del cactus

El mundo se mueve
y no me puedo quedar quieto.

mine eye has not seen
mine ear has not heard
naught but the Word
made manifest...
but here's the test:
have I known my self...lessness?