A guest blog by Shar, member of the YEGTango Community.
Apapachar is an old word carried up from Nahuatl, meaning to touch with the soul. It does not arrive loudly. It is a hand on the forehead, a bowl of soup placed into waiting hands, a quiet knowing that care can soften the body. In the tango embrace it becomes something else, not form or steps, but a willingness to meet and remain. It is the difference between movement and falling into someone, briefly, as if the world thins and something warmer passes through.
Gleaned from a “Tango Sensaciones” conversation March 2026. Join us for the next video conference through info@danceinconversation.co.uk.
The following poem is inspired by the close embrace, as shared by generous teachers.
It leans into the quiet magic of that space,
where something passes almost unnoticed,
yet unmistakable.
It touches the soul.
it is
it is
that moment of connection
when the mind goes quiet
and the space between us disappears
your hand at my back
firm, claiming
you lead
and i let you
a question pressed into my spine
i answer without words
drawn closer
closer than breath
heartbeat to heartbeat
i breathe
you breathe
in sync
as we become one
it is
— sher
#sharmariepoetry #tangopoetry
(Inspired by a visitor from Montreal, April 7, 2026)
Thank you Shar. That was beautiful.
Julia
Thank you, Julia.