Gymnastics Stephanie

I am in at least two sorts of race with my body, where “with” means both “riding in and by means of” and “against, viewing it as a competitor”: what can I get myself to learn to do and to do as soon as possible in the competitive moment or minute or day or month or calendar year before its changes take the willingness or the supposedly fearless patience (whatever that means) or the ability away

practice practice practice practice look at me practice don’t look at me head over

head over heels over head over heels and practice practice

whether any of the people watching me who have not done the things I do know what I can do or what I have been trying to do or how hard it can be or how easy it seemed before I knew what I was doing not that I know what I am doing now

practice beyond the interminable practice might be the effortless practice practice

or apparently effortless practice or something like joy

only my peers understand me (if they do)            maybe I have no peers

to prepare for years to concentrate            for the entirety of a life

(short as it seems to adults) to see            eternity as a warm-up and a walk-through

for a minute and a half                    to be and to show what you are

over and steady two hurtles flic-flac this is what you had practiced practice practice

practice practice practice practice practice practice practice practice practice practice

to have become someone who has to be            only what you show the world

that’s what you are              so soon                    it will be what you were

maybe someday I can have                a move named after me

the rotation the rounded arc the stick          that casual fans and families know

the return from infinite vertical space        into human time

what is amazing to amateurs                     has to become

second nature                            no marvel a stopwatch to me

two hurtles flic-flac this is what you had practiced practice practice practice practice

practice practice practice practice practice practice practice practice two folds more

there used to always be                a balance beam in my dreams

and the sensation of turning        over and over into the Amanar space

the pale blue and all too exciting            wish never to land

to have become someone who has to be            only what you show the world

that’s what you are                so soon                it will be what you were