Ves!

Rites of passage

through passages

of time

marked by feet

so grounded

they had to move

to drumbeat and chime

both wrought 

from custom 

the things that last

and last

things that make pathway

and journey

dance-things

that delight

dance-things 

of singular meditation,

but this, 

for now

is a young boy’s moment

where emotions collapse

into the intangibles

caught in a hand clasp

so elusive

and yet not un-owned. 

[inspired by the photography of Rukshan Abeywansha]

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