Majestically tall
As a mountain
Rise up then free fall
As a swan
Doubled over with hands
Palms flat
Softly she lands
Like that
Rise up in reverse arms out
Taller then taller still
Hands high that's what it's about
Balance against gravity's will
Upside down in a "V"
Head through arms spread wide
Feels so good to me
Brings the peace inside
This is quiet and peace
This is serenity rife
This brings the joy with ease
This is my zest for life
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Your poem is about yoga and I imagined myself flying around a beautiful mountain range like a bird. Kudos!!!
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