in tandem

the grace of sound is
lengthening and strengthening my tall soul.

i'm finding equilibrium
in the free flow of limbs

as i contract abdomen
and swirl pins.

pressure to the left knee
reminds me of age

and moisture rises
like a welcome morning.

intent, my posture is clear
as i focus on there,

far and nowhere but here.
is pain inevitable, suffering optional?

connected / married / in tandem,
the inseparable tribal / divine.