An Alchemy

I am dancing an Autumn meditation. A contemplation. A transformation of matter. 

A golden leaf responds to a soft shift in the breeze. An elixir of color satisfies the moment. 

A coyote came and went. 

Open the door. Pause. 

A dance for the pond and the otters who play there.

A dance for the rain.

A dance for the endless windows that frame this house.

Weidlinger rested here. 

Enter each portal and lean into gravity.

Meld with the landscape and become the falling leaf.  

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mayfield dancing at Weidlinger House October 2020, land of the Nauset people, Wellfleet, Massachusetts