Chain

 

You put the chain around you

And that's your pair of hands

You think that's your safety seat belt

Possess yourself and keep distance  

Nothing can move you

And you just keep in that pose

Until you realize that you are the whole point

Not the external stuffs

To free yourself

And just a moment

To see things deeply and details

Your fingers are moveable

And this is only about to choose

 

When you feel the air

Just like a flower grow in a passionate speed

Then you grow higher and higher

far from the roots as you can

 

You are the only chain that chained you

 

 

 

 

/movement brief/

act one

A solid circle
Busy outside but slow, tension, conflict, dark inside
Human made the cover(s) for themselves to protect anything they afraid to lose
the security of being safe
what is safe
money around? possession of the power, the material desire, people, beauty?
Avoid the possibilities
the fear of death

act two

The circle is tired
Semitransparent
But still have some time to rest
to think about the whole picture
Faith arise
Start to slow down the steps
See the light in the crack


act three

Air
Circle being bubbles
all the bubbles fade and disappear
Passion
Reborn
All being together