Tuesday, September 22, 2015

(E)motion Capture

Who leads this dance?

Am I captive?

Am I freely enchained?

A breath, a breath, a breath...

Where might this spirit vessel sail?

A breath billows spinnaker.

A breath beyond...

My spirit keels to port.

No crew, no captain, no tiller.

Possessed, I am another...

another's voice.
another's frame.
anothers tone.
another's mood.

I submit to its form.

I tread in unfamiliar skin.

Are these wings?
Are these claws?
Are these scales?
Are these mine?

I see us now as vision composite.

I am becoming newly versed.

Arhymed, entranced, am I freely entrained?

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