Finding My Own True Self
the sound of all thought
encumbered by self
escapes to freedom
unchained and released
with pranayama
in harmony
each cell listens
still-life poses
in hushed repose
asana
deep waves of
tidal breaths
centered
I am....
found
............................................
For Tahera's Contest "Yoga"
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