Standing among the rows of labeled vitamins
clutching at my back-
months of ignored strains.
Up walks the dark haired deity,
smiling and feeling, sharing,
my pain.
"Stand straight, eat bagels, and feel your muscles
dance to health!"
She smiles, rolling on the balls of her feet.
And then!-
Out the door, into the shower
of headlights and winding night road-
forever.
Thursday, February 19, 2009
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