This surface was intended for walking
Tessellated tiles
A wonder turning on itself wonders
Not by stepping down
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Gone are the days of ephemeral interactions
When a person rehearsed what they said yesterday, over and over, until it resolved
When the statement and the resolution were figments of imagination
When perspective and context constrained and freed them
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You seek new information to help you through the day
You sit up, you look up, you stretch up
Breathe in once, reach down once, then walk away
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I. I Am Allowed to Speak
Something sits in the very heart of my wall of books
A flute, in its case, its strap seductively draped across two shelves
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II. I Am Allowed to Move
I stand up tall, and gaze in the mirror
Just standing and breathing allows me to Let Go
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