yoga 101 (tanka sequence)
traffic
thick
two minutes late to class—
the yogis
in their cross-legged worlds
my own breaths rapid
our
teacher
asks if we enjoy
the sun salute. . .
rebellious today
in my mind, I say “no”
to be a graceful tree. . .
we are told
all trees shake and sway
(some are even uprooted?)
resting on the ground
~ breathe in, breathe out ~
for thirty seconds
I am a child again
I own no
pets
yet a whole menagerie
here today:
happy bear, sailing swan
and briefly, a butterfly
ah,
arching cat
and stretching its hind legs
the downward dog—
my muscles challenged
as my identity wanes
at the mountain lookout. . .
steady arms
outstretched against the wind,
I am a proud warrior
and now
a corpse
with visions of light, until—
the bell’s cold peal
signaling the end of class
shocking me back to life!
Author’s notes: Words in italics indicate specific yoga
poses. The child pose can also be referred to as fallen
leaf.
pub'd in Lynx.
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