Ling Gill Echo

we climb down into the crevice of this water way
moulding
an echo of weight falling into the rocks
in the corner of my eye
and the feeling in my bones
i follow another body that rests
on the rock above
hands float and fall to weigh down the face
the ears and the chest
down into the limestone
i feel the weight of my bones change
i havent been in this place for some time now
laying here
in a different rhythm
with a different body

watching and recording these movements
try to remember
lie on lower rock and retrace
arms inhabit another body
slowly, hands are heavy on my eyes
pour down, wipe away
some compression, a comfort on the body
arms fall into rock
head aims for the water
feet up there and I am sliding