Eurythmy teaches us how to step
-- simply, as an iamb,
dactyl; it teaches us
the steps by which to break up the likenesses and
rhythms of proclaimed texts; the lines of the walk
curl in pattern of grammar; a pronoun is -- this
line; and that one is -- a verb; the etymology of
the lines spreads its branches in a motley,
syntactic calligraphy; and they are shaded with
meaning: the categories of logic by sound
clarification, in the fires of immortality are --
the bendings of the arm.
The primary colors are
introduced: red summons a warmth of restless
luminaries; it seems -- it is attacking us; sky
blue leads us out behind it.
I make gestures with the palm
toward me, forming with my arm and brush a
distinctive angle; -- that -- signifies: I take, I
attack, I alarm (a red gesture); the opposite is "I
give" (blue); between the
cyan and crimson lie shades -- these are
-- green, yellow, orange.
Color, grammar, logic, sound
ignite in a shining, iridescent rainbow; eurythmy
is light as a snowflake, bright as the dawn, and
pure as a diamond.