I ‘ve been contemplating Bones. How I often think of them as rigid and straight, because mostly I see them only when they’re out of their body, as skeletons, dried out and brittle. But I’ve been wondering about them alive in my body. Holding structure, holding form, also breathing and moving. Made up of living,…
Month: October 2022
Circles & Spirals
No one I know Moves only in straight lines Our paths twist and curve The journey unfurling We come back around Though never to the same place Our bodies too Circle and spiral In the poetic efficiency Of life I ‘ve been contemplating Bones. How I often think of them as rigid and straight, because…