I listen to a song of instrumental beats, I play it on repeat, and in this place, I am alone. I make love to the music: pouring my heart across the floor... My feet silently weep the echos of steadier feet
I leap, allowing my own strength to carry me, and just for a moment, only a moment, I am truly free. My body collapses gracefully to the floor, where I lay, in the sound of my own heartbeat. This is where I make a silent prayer,In appreciation that I am here.