down to your toenails
each fine arch of trouncing comfort cuddling the ground
gripping the grit of each step with triumphant steadfast fumbling
precise exclamation of each vibrant beast of life
standing in its power
coiling and uncoiling
positioning Your Body
to Greet Me
Each Day
positioning Your Body
to Greet Me
Each Day
like a Holy Trundle
Rolling Across Salvation
to Make Me Whole
I Love You
Your Beloved
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