Eleventh Day

I started YouTube yoga on my floor
eleven days ago. I found it tough.
I modified and gentled it, for sure,
and gradually I’m starting to improve.
The humbling fact is I’m beyond mature,
and I will lose what flexibility
remains in me, unless I move. Endure
I think I shall. I’ve energy enough.
Today my eyes leaked happy tears of cure.

(Magic 9)

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