Dying/broken/forgiven.... now I begin

Born: 17-06-56....gemini.... monkey
re-born: 3-09-80
born again\found: 14-04-08
other notable dates: 10-03-68; 03-09-87; 23-03-96;
1-05-98; 31-01-02; 5-04-04

Interests: movement, stressed/transgressive embodiment, lived experience (body\space\time\relation)
expression ( word, dance, text, image, story, music, poetics)
learning, yielding......

Hopes for the blog:
offer up the wild intersectedness of lived experience and engage others in creative, expressive, perhaps irreverant, hopefully playful, and respectful encounters....
enact kindness
create moments of pause for disclosure, discovery, stillness

Saturday, June 20, 2009

seep*




if Milly were a person
who mattered or a worse one,
tattered
I would hold her with my eyes
and take her hand

in this convenient fiction
and know it's not a trick when
a person who is wise
is planting land
(mines)


*thanks to Timmy for his comment on the previous post; this was a seep- out that demanded a say

2 comments:

  1. Beautiful, I would love to hold someone with my eyes to.
    I know you said is not a trick but then, how can that person be wise? There must be an answer, but I cant find it.

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  2. Better to watch your feet when walking in the land of mines.

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