Little steps, balanced forth
And back, keeping options open
Ready to explode
Feint and run away
Teasing you to push and charge
Hah! Counterattack
You can push, and push
Good! I pull distance, beat, deceive
Parry and riposte
You make touch against
Now I know what you will do
Here—try it again…
Incremental change
Subtle transformation, not
Metamorphosis
I can live with that--
Each instar a bit improved
It will be enough
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