Apr 7, 2012

DANCE POEMS

 BYE
 Mats Ek


Looking in


                        looking out



                                    going
                                    the double

the flower of portals

                                    lifting the bucket


swung braid


                        backed

                                    puppeted

                                                spirited

            circus


                        ghost


                        stereoscope
                                                wallflower

                        bilateral
                                    flutter


                        without
                                                gravity


                                                            mirth


                                    monkey

realign
                        crossed



path                                         revenant

                        reassured

                        square              jumper


knocked            circler
                                    looper
                                                breather



                        pacer



                        like breath on glass





            apace
                                                visit


                                                            wander

in place
                        found
                        horns of the dilemma



                        nodded
                        stuck
                                                boxed

quotidian popper


                                    window light


                        pool



                                                plane



                                                recall



                                                huddle
                                                            lift



anemone


                        rise


                                    a mill

                                    aspun


boxed
            lick of flame


                        audience
                        is


                                    astir—


                                                hello
 

 

No comments: