Handstand

Fall and
fall again,
the fear is
in the head
or hands or
both – inversion
elusive before
today, an
upside down
perspective,
the feet
go up,
stay for
a breath
or more
and sheer
delight now
hanging from
the notion
that until
our last
sweet breath,
we’re built
for joy, for
evolution.

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