Uttanasana (Fowrard Bend)

High and straight she shines
deep and centered core
but not dense.
She radiates in all directions
pulsing and blending with the wavering sky.
One, two, three, four o’clock falling
five o’clock pausing.
Six o’clock.
The sun meets the earth;
she gently pets steady and solid ground.
Bright and powerful rays shoot for the sky before
time to

1 comment:

Ayesha said...

Hi Jenn,
Such radiant imagery :)
I really liked this piece!

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