Letting myself loose
Of what I know
What I think I know
Surrendering to the unknown
My feet prepare for impromptu
With catlike reflexes
My arms sway and circle
As if predetermining my next move
Blades transform into wings
Muscles converge into melody
Leap and lunge
Twist
Twirl
Or thrash about
Into freestyle verses of poetry
To the rhythm of love's ache
Light, unafraid
I have no age
