Aging & Dying, Life of Carmen, Uncategorized

My body knows

Even my body, my poor klutzy body, the body that hid from gym class, the body that ducks baseballs, the body that is wobbly and injured and aging, the body that loves coffee and cheesecake and a grilled sausage on a bun –
While my brain lunges and snaps for elusive rationale,
My body, my one and only body, speaks the truth.

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