Fullest Unfolding

Fly away. Spread my knees and open
the hips. Open hips are the trick. Just a few

more weary days, then I’ll fly away. Hands firmly

grasping the earth giving way to my mortal
skin, strong and sculpted, as I’m pointing

my toes: salutation of the sun. One leg is a reaching arrow

shooting straight in the air from the agile arch of my full
backbend ready to receive the bounty of breath.


1 Comment

  1. Very nice. That sun really has a lot of magic I’d say.

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