Physical

Darkened stage awaits the flurry of defiance

Tulle floating across stage,

where one sees graceful beauty, truly nothing

but lines and angles.

Gravitational pull and push (floor up)

feel the yield and defy

slight emotionless lift brings to illusion

mastery of flight.

Striated fibers shock, shift, slide, quiver, respond.

Nerve impulses demand

weary despite response

A dancer knows where the balance lies

between herself and (this?)

Does she know the governances of top-like angularity

that drive the torque of our world.