Circus Freak
Bending, twisting, free-flowing,
trusting, angelic, self-controlled, open-minded:
these are key qualities
that show in a good circus freak.
I was one by the age of eight.
Stilts: metal rods separating my eight year old self from the floor.
The same rods I fell in love with
as I performed my first circus act
and made my parents proud.
Doubles trapeze: one static, hanging bar + two people = a trust exercise.
An act where balance, faith, and harmony
thrived between
me and my partner.
Straps: two black straps separately looped across the ceiling,
waiting for an artist to grasp them as his/her own.
That artist was me.
Just me and the straps- a form of minimalism
I'd never thought I'd appreciate and experience.
Cloud swing: a rope whose ends are strung into the ceiing,
creating a giant "U" shape in the air.
This was my finale as a circus freak.
Even though the harness wrapped around my small frame,
it barely contained the power I exuded while performing.
My body soared.
Circuses may be full of "freaks"-
I respect them because I was one of them.
My trainers gave this freak a chance,
and I took it and flew,
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