Dry Sobs, Sweaty Bods

You’re drenched with sweat, no room for regret

Everything spent

Chataranga, dandasana

Everything awesomer

Yes

To the joy

To the pain

To the grief

To the relief

Of the sob that escapes

As a sigh?

No matter the why

Let if flow

Let it go

Must Trust

To be me

To be free