So. Much as I would like to be on to other things: Flying, not standing, for example, I am not. Decisions are being made all around me. I watch them. This is often what I do, post-seizure. It is time to re-figure where I fit in the picture. None of that moving on to the next thing.
I have the urge
To stand like a crane
Or perhaps the heron.
It captures my heart
Standing
Even flying.
I would like to be
That flying exclamation point
Moving on
To the next thing.
Still standing
Is for now
One leg posed
On the other
Still standing
For right now
The one part of yoga
I can do
Upright.
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