The space between trees that don’t touch
It’s between you and me- Boxer and Coach
Crowd and Fighter
That walk- an endless hallway in a horror flick
All that space…………to wander off
It’s too long- time to think and listen to the murmuring dysfunction that drink and expected violence elicit – Walking through them and me-
I head up each sysiphean step through the space in between the ropes that will contain me and you
I breath and the clenching grip lets loose, preparing me for your touch.
We are called to the center to close the chasm – now a 3 in a square on stage for all to see
The bell rings and we follow it’s resonance to contact
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