An ode to Russ Ligtas’ butoh performance -He[sit]ation

You came in you came and you came when all senses faint as your name yes your name is all there is to it as it goes as it went through unseen doors of histories of which are painted on walls that captivate you with all you do and what you’ve been through as you cringe and you escape a silent scream as a tinge of reminisce lighted your dark memories of where you sit of where you spit your st[r]ing of wordless narrative.

poem by Liyo Denorte
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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