…like reclining on the bough of…

This is my favorite pose because it

closes my spine and makes me

drift  way. (the full version of this is

to hug the legs.) it is the best part of

the sequence for me, yet it is

nseparable from the rest because it

acquires its quality, or effect (on

me), only when it follows the rest

of the  poses in order. in other

words, it’s my favorite but i cannot

shortcut my way to it, it isn’t the

same — i don’t get to this place

until  i see the other places that the

other poses bring me to. and when

I get here, this pose infinitely slows

me down — eases me into a dreamy

wave of warm cascading waters. it’s

like… a ride in the country; or a

swim in the lake, on a sunny day…

like reclining on the bough of my

favorite childhood guava tree. i stay

here until i sense that the day is

changing,

or has changed

or the building

is about

to close.

 

xxx xxx xxx

 

and this is what i did a little after dawn

today (well, it was preceded by dozens

poses), until early morning, before work …

 

What’s your favorite pose?