Being In a Body Is…
Being in a body is
Sometimes like being at home
At others
It bewilders and perplexes
With things that feel more
More like foreign.
Yes, foreign territory
Or new lands, caverns and wells
That well,
Take some exploring
And groping around
To hear the sound
To feel the sensation.
It can induce consternation
To not recognise
Such feelings inside
Our eyes open wide
In wonder.
Our minds they can race
At a break-neck pace
Yet the body feel limp, heavy and
Just wants to sink
Into peaceful slumber.
Being in a body is
A still revealing land
That I’m yet to understand
The language of limbs
Of pressure and pains
And weariness remains.
Now
For some peace.
Be still and
Release.
Be still
Be.
Simon C.J. Falk 10 February 2018
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