Warrior Pose

Expecting all teachings to come from the
cacophony around me
is why my eyes stare
beyond my fingertips. 
Out there’s where
I’m told my wisdom lies.

I want to
lean into,
grab onto,
clutch the truth
into my strong heart.

I want this learning from outside,
absolute,
a dictator of truth,
the rules and revelations
clearly laid out and tangible.

Instead I find a quiet pulse rising
from quivering legs. Be still and quiet
the soft beat thrums to me.

The real learning begins when
I realize all I need to know
is inside my own cells.

— VH McKinnie

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