Sense & Softness
If at times
the task
(embrace the
envelope,
the pirouette
of smoke
and gesture)
seems
to decorate
the means
of crafting
answers, more
than
answering what
you actually
asked—
if at times
the veil
conceals the
language
you expected
(dancing
on that rail
between
gravity and
dream)—
if you let
the statuary
stretch,
allow the light
a long exhale—
how could
you shape
another
nuance equal
to this arc?
And why
deny the way
that balance
wants to
speak?
