James Surls 1978-1979. wood

The invitation
The conscious decisions
Unconscious desires
In motion
Kinetic energy
That pulsating exchange
Narrates the sapid expressions
In far-away side streets
With symphonic composure
They played each others heart
Caressing each other thoughts
Redefining their pitch
Under a full yellow moon
Leaving behind their vintage script
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Poem by Brenda L. McCartney

Photographed by Susan Koster

With blazing clarity
His eyes, they take you somewhere
Wide awake dreaminess
Compelled to watch him
He created many roles
Reminiscent of Tharp Classics
He choreographed my part
In unorthodox venues
We dance
The composure
In Seasons
Our movement a language
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Poem by Brenda L. McCartney

“I celebrate your becoming. I look forward to the rest of our lives with hope and marvel at the possibilities.” Happy Birthday Enrique!
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