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Free
Pushing off on
my foot and
sliding on the
other foot,
I am free.
I am following
you
who neither know
nor want me, and
am substantially
free.
Lights shine
through
other lights
strange
and free.
Leaning on a
wall
as a one-winged
angel leans on a
mirror
in an opposite
space.
A shapeless
thing
is brilliant;
free.
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One dancer
supported by
others to “run
free” in long,
slow,
larger-than-life
strides, run
without creating
shapes or
patterns.
(This section is
related to
movement
direction from
“Mound.”)
Action initiated
from internal
knowing: my feet
are free.
Landing.
Leaning.
Shining.
Sliding weight
one to the
other.
Pushing off.
My feet are
knowing and
free. |
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from A Lily Lilies Poems by Josey Foo, Notes on Dance by Leah Stein
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