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.