I’ve gotten lost in the beat

when I realize

it’s my line’s turn

to cross the floor

using the sixteen counts

given to the class

just fifteen minutes ago

my brain tells me

I can’t remember

anything I just saw

the lines before us do

over and over

again

I look

to my left

and look

to my right

to see who

I dance with

and see

their bodies

in ready position

then feel the memory

of the steps

return