
Balance begins early.
Building blocks of wood.
Bombies blasted with taws.
Beams balancing in gym class.
Be it what it may, it all leads
to vocation.
…..
This is in response to the Living Poetry September Visual Poetry Prompt.
Balance begins early.
Building blocks of wood.
Bombies blasted with taws.
Beams balancing in gym class.
Be it what it may, it all leads
to vocation.
…..
This is in response to the Living Poetry September Visual Poetry Prompt.
Literally Posed
Tree Pose literal
standing poised from her great strength
she left the class stunned
One With Tree
capturing the stance
pin leaves balanced for shadows
nothing would dare fall
Core Goals
core issues resolved
now she had to find a way
to find her balance
Disclaimer: this is not the true tree pose of yoga 😉
This is moreso the Tree Pose:
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