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Sitting on the floor, my legs are tied in a knot.
Energy surges in a circular motion.
Core connected to arms.
Arms touching legs.
Legs bring it back to core.
My mind counts.
One to ten.
Ten to one.
One to Ten.
Back again.
The minutes are indifferent.
Opening your leaden eye lids feels forbidden.
Stillness exudes.
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Very Zen :) Thanks for sharing.
ReplyDeleteohhh I really like this poem. Especially the last few lines...
ReplyDeleteloved the leaden eyes and forbidden line.
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