let go
i own nothing
i am nothing
let it all go
all i need is here
though it is not mine
i CHOOSE
this or that to speak, sing, dance, be
i CHOOSE which way to walk, run, fly, jump
i fall, scream, cry, break my heart, break hearts
i climb up, fall down, climb again, fall again, and then choose
move the stone, climb over the stone, find another path
i let go
i own nothing
i am nothing
i choose
this point of connection
my body touching yours
give me your weight as i give you mine
balance and counterbalance and weight sharing
i let go
you hold on
my foot lifts
yours remains grounded
swing me in a pendulum
my weight is yours
this body is ours
gravity, a blessed friend
this point of connection
our eyes linked as you pivot around my center of gravity
wrists strongly interlinked
i can feel your heart beating through your fingers
i commit to connection
but feel like there is not even time to connect with myself
we are interwoven links of community
every person i pass by is... a person
utterly human
with breath, heartbeat, thoughts, emotions
and a fluttering something which brings light to eyes and makes each connection colorful, unique, amazing, beautiful
we call it "shen" in chinese
softly touch me, for i am made of delicate butterfly winds and wings
do not touch me, for i am made of dragon fire and mountain avalanches
i can destroy you
i can lift you up
i can
i choose
i am
every single raindrop unique
every moment different and never to be repeated again
each breath arising and passing, arising and passing
all i can think about and feel is mountains, forests, desert, human body, universe
battling with societal and familial expectations
different colors and pieces of jiling screaming and ripping against each other
pulling and pushing in all directions
thousands of small atoms and cells birthing and dying, birthing and dying
why can't i let go of this tension in my left hip?
let go
let go
let go