I ride the reclining stationary bike at our local Ypeddling uphill for a greater sense of movement.
I like the feel of spiral rising, as the experienceof multiple departures and returns is my truth.
I walk out in order to regulate breathing and return,
anger gone or set aside to consider later. I weekendin order to week, vacate in order to inhabit, leave reason
in order to passion freely, then communicate reasonably.
The rhythm of departure and return includes change,that small spiral rising, lengthening, and growing that
is the healthy opposite of repression. Consider howspring restores summer after winter’s leavening.
What is lost and grieved, what seems gone but is altered,
what is gained however unexpected. How I am moved.