This all starts with my nostrils,
as hammock wide and flared.
In-breathes fashion as motionless breezes
that come on in as off shore flows.
Melodies enter from far-flung distances
that beckon as out of sight beacons that soothe.
Clouds shape themselves into wearable soft shoe.
My physical animation is myopically on a scale
as large as, fog banks on a roll.
Movement is accomplished by absorption
then set free as rain filled emotions releasing.
Thunder drum skins split into bandwidth wide headbands, loosely tied
and farsighted streaming.
Rhythm is a commingle beat
as an ever wave-front expanding.
The harmony itself is of one collect heart
without seams or surface.
Any other inducements dance,
hand in hand and cheek to cheek.
The dance floor itself has deep pool as its safe
and sound surface while evaporation is
as its ongoing under foot surrender of means.
Every dip in the dance reveals
deeper as the lone desire.
When fully engaged, I am the nowhere whirl
that everywhere passes through.
Dancing to get out of my skin,
is this evocative enormity as hum,
music everywhere without sound,
yet ever the dancing from within . . .
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