“Wherever you go, there you are…” BB in the 8th

I can’t regret

the hours, the years

spent (I am)

they got me here

where (?)

the weight of…things

I am shedding

and age is arbitrary 

breathing deep

I can feel

knots in my neck

untangle 

and the thrumming 

in my temple

abate

breathing deep into a long

emphatic

oooooooooihhhhhmmmmm

breathing  deep into

a beginning 

again