Can't Relax in a Yard like That

Created by Rebekah Chappel

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This dance contains more than can be articulated.

Its aboutness

seemingly found within its text, but it

Morphs

Transmutes

Collapses in on itself.

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The movement embodies 1,000 narratives.

I could animate yet another truth into its images

It is slippery.

It is both known and unknown.

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Do not become attached to its framings.

Feel your way into the spaces.

Let something become undone.

 

Don’t try to put it back together.

 

Is this not grief?

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