Walk with me
Wounded healer
Wounded healer
Eyes closed
We may see
To the core
The body we have
The body we have
The weight we carry
A stepwise opportunity
Release to ground.
Step with me
Step with me
First with fear
Then with care
Finally with play.
Quick glimpse
A few blind paces
Open our eyes
Where did we come?
Tentative explorer
Find our bat sense
Aware ourselves
Of fear carried
Imagination's dark side
Hastening our step
Retreating from contact
Can we make a pact?
Let fear go this step
Dedicate the next to it.
Did we just live?
Walk from heart
Walk from Hara
Foot: lift, move, place
Foot: lift, move, place
Recycled being
Ground pushes
skeleton to sky
Ground pulls
corpus to dust.
Walk with me
Architectural marvel
Bones wide open
Pulleys counterweights
Feel these
Stepwise tremors
From heel to skull
Where do vibrations stop?
What do we hold there?
Let tummy out
Release kneehips
Relax shoulders
Drop jaw to ground
Is it possible that
Body walks lighter?
Treads softer?
How tall it stands?
What does it conduct?
Trip with me on a crack.
Where do we hold that last trip?
How long ‘til body expects nothing, again?
Walk with me, blind, straight
Towards that scary thing
Find dark within, hold it's hand
‘Til we can't bear, our eyes burst open
Did we walk as far as we thought?
Or was fear walking us?
Did we lean away from it?
Smile through eyelids
Beam goodwill innocently
without knowing response
Smile or laugh or ignorance.
Walk with me
Lover of beings
Leave the gaze
Leave the he-she
Think of me-me
At a concert by a lake
As we are shoved
In the worst way
By unconscious hordes
Don’t look their way
Let’s hold our ground
Calmly, persistently,
For all beings
Who deserve to exist
In this little space given
Through darkness
We are enlightened
We shiver awake
Infinite sensation
Walk with me
Eyes wide shut
One foot, another
Slowly, we can
Let the hordes
Alter their course
Around us
As we peacefully
Express our essence
As we ceaselessly
Bumble in the dark
Blindly walking bodies,
We advance confidently in the direction of our dreams.
6 comments:
Wow, such a beautiful poem. Thank you Adithya. Let's all keep walking through our fear. :)
Thanks Hitch, fellow fear walker!
Dancing the blind walk through this life and finding all a gallery of art. Loving your mastery of words and movement for a better world inside your hara. That's where you'll find me, smiling through closed eyelids.
Proprioceptive Perception, ahhh so primal!
Smiling at you through closed eyelids, upsidedown, thanks!
Yes, harmony, we be primal!!!! Ahhhh!!!! xo
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