A promise to my body and to myself

(And I’m sorry it took me falling on my ass)

 

I counted my veins everyday,

(for a year)

seeing without seeing

and

looking for an answer

(that lay elsewhere)

watched how they moved,

and

(as) though apart from me

willed them a different way.

(I’m done.)

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