Yoga Woman
she’s stretching out
opening her arms to the sun
swooping forward
gathering the moon in her arms
stretching from side to side.Yoked to divinity
with her steady breath
Yoked to infinity
through the supple movements of her body.In tree pose, she finds her balance
despite asymmetry
flexible, yielding
strong, and steady
one-legged and whole.She is centered
she is ever-changing
she throws back her head
and laughs with the GoddessExpansive core
strong legs
squared shoulders
she carries an ancient body wisdom
linking her to that which has come before
that which will come after
and to the steady pulse of
All That Is.Yoga woman
Full body cellular activation
Occurring through each cosmic respiration.
WoodsPriestess 
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I like this poem. Lovely!