Friday, March 6, 2009

shunt of air, like smoke



The energy transferred
through a shunt of air
inside somewhere puffed,
as if through a straw and quietly exploded
and pushed out of me and into it
It is what I was doing
the thing I was doing: massaging my husband
paying attention to the bones; massaging all along the bones
the nooks in the joints
scrubberly cleansing the daily stress on the body


I wrote this down soon after this event happened. I really felt this--it was weird.

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