A poem of mine published in new issue of VEXT Magazine

https://vextmagazine.blogspot.com/2018/01/ankoku-butoh-by-donna-snyder.html?view=magazine&m=1

Deprived of sleep.  Nothing to eat but self.

Body devoid of flesh, only muscle, skin, ribs.

Feet contorted into pillars, rooted in earth.

Arms become vapor, waft into the nothing above.

Head disappears into smoke.  Ephemerality wisps

into infinity.  A dance between this world and that.

The liminality between here and there.