Les choses que tu fait
The days that are good
are when the desire to dance
is strong.
Those days
it comes out in all my actions.
On the subway ~ in writing
Les jours quand je voudrais danser
et je ne peux pas
mais, yes I can. Just not in class
I am back in high school
the same journal
the basement bedroom of a boy
almost having sex
almost caring about a Rubik’s cube
probably wanting to dance
inside.
Maintenant c’est tout un rythme
and nothing matters but
following the thread of movement
energy through to the end.
This is how to write poems.
This is how to live life.
Danser. Arrêter. Danser encore.