Jumped out of my skin, yesterday,
couldn’t stop dancing.
The elasticity of my universe,
my space
gave way to endless new possibilities
in infinite combinations.
The elasticity of my brain
that I am trying to rebuild
reshapes into a dance
I may share with friends.
Both outside and inside myself.
The starting point,
being the pain of a parky,
is a rare gift,
an oportunity
to broaden my horizons.
I’d like to listen
To that deep voice from within
That tells me I can move mountains.
I’d like to move with them.
Thank you for being there with me.

A poem written by dancer Martin Giling based on the scores used on day 2.