I've seen my bodya mask I show to the world,
not my own true face.
I've seen my body
a lure to gain attention,
love and approval.
I've seen my body
a useless shell for my mind,
worthy of neglect.
I've rushed in eager
to devour my soft heart
and cast off the rind.
An old friend
You can tend the inside by
tending the outside.
Yoga teaches me:
Body can calm the mind and
the mind, the body.
Before bed, I pause,
take down the scented lotion,
rub my legs, for me.
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