"…Our ways are different for we await Spring of Bodies"

As a challenge to explain it, I did it without knowing the background of the person, nor that of the author.

Then I read other's explaination.

It strike me somewhere as I sensed a similarity somewhere between all the explainations. I then framed my mind in the joking persona that I used to answer it. Reframed it with my dancer's mind. Then something from my recent knowledge of the alternative lifestyle hit me.

The strange cohesion between time, expectation and the stunning truth of waiting for an unexpected uncontrolled event.

It is beautiful. I learnt something today.