DEAR MINHO

you taught me everything. feel the music, release your mind. i had always danced with precision, and didn't accept failure. you taught me to let the rhythm guide me, let the music flow through me, and let my body say the words my mouth won't. im sorry i didn't dance what i was feeling. the sweet release i received from dance no longer satisfied me, no longer left me safe.

a poor white swan,

infected by a black swan,

it's feathers as dark as midnight.

pushed under the water,

the swan couldn't help but choke.

h.hj