a sweet melody

like learning to play a new instrument ...


 just keys on a board,


disconnected and staccato.


awkwardly adding new notes,


a physical memorization.


practice is the only secret to fluidity.


then we are given music more complicated -


and once again,


brought back to that first awkward stage of our beginning.


only this time we realize that all it will take is practice


for the song to be realized.

the instrument is yoga  . . .


and i am that song.


 

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