Unfolding
Unfolding When someone asks you to hold their hand and jump -- make sure you're holding onto something firm on the other side, so that when you split apart, at least -- you will do so evenly like little pieces of sticky silly string stick fascia that prevents me from folding deep into the twists and binds I've tried so hard to grow longer and think before I settle but then you are able to Spread me out across the axis, the stars, the channels So I begin to forget, before I know it joints pop out of places, the sacred structure spasms at the slightest touch and I am forced to place my hands on my belly to find my breath when I drop back into the universe for the thousandth time, you would think I have some idea of where I am going but sometimes I just forget to breath but sometimes I forget that I even have a head - that is the only way I am able to stand back up the only way I can gather myself zipper myself ...