Togetherness

Togetherness is made of unquestionable, unforgettable, explosive yeses. Oh my dear Lord, yes! Oh my fucking God, yes! Y E S!
Enthusiastic yeses that made us choose to boldly get through. Oh God, yes!
You’re here. I’m here. Thus — we are here. We.
A full yes makes us step onto the brink of this uncanny spiralling, life. A full yes in liminal space. Open. Then walking — each step chosen, loving. Fucking yes. Wider.
Humble steps of saying yes. The most natural sighs. White, sacred and fucking groß (vast, visceral) our footsteps become, the bolder we are. The more loved we are. I am loved, now, Y E S!
Content, positive and creative choices as a life-flow. Loving and willing to explore, to be able to love in closer touch, in time, in breath — wildly and peacefully.
This sweet and much needed reminder.
The balance of the heart and mind — the balance of pure boundlessness and our sweet, rhythm-bound lives — a balance reshaping itself like a breath.
Changing into a much more complete, fitting, open life.
Safely held in our heart.
All innocent!
TOGETHERNESS Spoken Word Performance Script (by Balázs Aladár Tóth)
> (Begin in stillness. One breath in. Drop in slowly.)
Togetherness is made of unquestionable, unforgettable, explosive yeses.
Oh my dear Lord, yes! Oh my fucking God, yes! Y E S! (Let this erupt —
stretch each letter with breath and space.)
Enthusiastic yeses that made us choose to boldly get through. Oh God,
yes. (Softened now — quiet but certain.)
You’re here. I’m here. Thus — we are here. We. (Pause. Drop the word
like a heartbeat.)
A full yes makes us step onto the brink of this uncanny, spiralling life.
A full yes in liminal space. Open. Then walking — each step chosen,
loving. Fucking yes. Wider.
Humble steps of saying yes. The most natural sighs. White, sacred and
fucking groß (vast, visceral) our footsteps become, the bolder we are.
The more loved we are. I am loved, now, Y E S!
Content, positive and creative choices as a life-flow. Loving and willing
to explore — to be able to love in closer touch, in time, in breath —
wildly and peacefully.
This sweet and much-needed reminder.
The balance of the heart and mind — the balance of pure boundlessness and
our sweet, rhythm-bound lives — a balance reshaping itself like a breath.
(Breathe audibly. Let silence follow.)
Changing into a much more complete, fitting, open life.
Safely held in our heart.
All innocent.