A Manifesto
inhale. exhale.
tension. release.
Between breath and silence, we tie.
Between note and pause, we sing.
The instant of phonation,
sustained, renewed
resonance. Drip.
Opera house or dungeon— Same source.
I have knelt. I have risen. I remember both.
My hand are rope. My body is bound.
This equation is balanced from both sides.
Constraints liberate.
Surrender strengthens.
Dissonance colors Consonance
We craft the vessels. we pour the ceremony.
we may in yielding, Find ascension.
we may in aggression, Find kindness.
we may in binding, Find infinite moments.
…The Infinite Moment…
What appears divided, Flows from one spring.
Creation is Eros.
It’s time.
