Beneath the moving 

BENEATH THE MOVING
I wake into the warmth of familiarity,
Into the spaciousness of not knowing,
Into the world, grown fonder in my absence.
Beneath the moving
Is sourceless tenderness, longing to be expressed
By all the wonders shored up between you and me.
Whatever the weather makes of our expanding cages,
Our plumes, readily spreading
And sometimes streaming on the breeze.
We are so little in fact,
Our paths so narrow and accurate
In the shadow of such vast plains.
Before and beyond us, time beguiling,
While space mischievously
Winks at us.
An invitation, so that we may
In our own small way,
Open ourselves and soar.
- Dolores Dewhurst Marks
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Film by Sasha Dodo
Music - Nils Alf
Camera - Daria Lukina
Dancers - Dolores Dewhurst-Marks and Sasha Dodo
This dance took place at
Siam Healing Centre, 20 March 2020
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