Slow sliding, force shifting
hot sweat trickling down
How could moving so slow
ache so much?
Drifting back, shifting back
Slice the air, but not harshly.
Smooth, sliding, like on rails
Dodge this way, dodge that way
break the cold and pain and pressure
slowly arching, stretching, bending
soft and smooth,
strong and graceful
quivering like leaves in the window.
Tai chi!
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