In the beginning
there was...a black tone
jumping moving tricking,
always changing,
slick and
sly
in all-ways adjustable always changeable
with temper and textures smells
syllables sounds and voices
zig zag zaging in
rhythm to the tick tack tacking
of options appearing disappearing then again
reappearing in arms hands fingers curving tightening
extending circling encircling inside a game, a
loving game with verbs with symbols, elegant
double binds and centuries,
a unique map to once
upon a times nows and
forever afters waiting
watching...