If someone was looking they would see me seated at my dining room table hurriedly scribbling down words chasing a line from a dream aching and exposed and raw before it is gone forever
If someone was looking they would see a person seated in meditation taking on different postures taking on myriad forms coming back to my breath aching and exposed and raw after chasing everyone else's breaths
If someone was looking they would see my body slighter than it used to be walking on new knees with new shoes standing in line among people aching and exposed and raw vulnerable to people's piercing glances
If someone was looking they would see my life composed of husband and home cats and books aching and exposed and raw the watcher watching
If someone was looking aching and exposed and raw they would see.... ?