"I'm not flexible,"
She said,
as she
entered
the room
I said, "I'm glad
that you told me"
"Cause I don't
like to assume"
She looked
kind of nervous
So, I gave her a smile
And, before I could
say another word
She asked me, "What style"
"What style of yoga
are we gonna do"
I looked her in
eyes
and just said,
"true"
Then she unrolled
her mat
and kinda' looked
away
As I started the
class,
on the
practice
for the day
By the end of the
class,
I saw relief on her
face
And she thanked
me for the message
of,
"Move at your
own pace"
And, how our
bodies will tell
us how we
should move
and about the clutter of the
mind that inhibits
our groove
Then with a grin
she said,
"I get it now,"
"True"
"Yoga's not about
flexibility"
"It's about
just being
you"
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