I watch
to see what this body does,
without knowing
what it will do.
I marvel at the magic
of movement.
I fascinate at how
there is always
something it does.
Something gets done
in real time.
That is what I did.
That is what I do,
nothing more,
nothing less.
It is OK
because
it is all that is.
It cannot be wrong.
It can only be
what is
from me.
