a “good morning”
to my plants and a walk
to cry on the yoga mat
a practice, yes
lately a praise
an ode
a wet awe
to this body that holds me up
an aspirational banner
a perpetual duet between bones and soul
it is so: this romance is keeping me alive
living is ambitious
especially making a life of honest living
my body my teacher my companion
for leading me to my riverine of truth
thank you
for not giving up the ghost
you usher me in with sweet love
