Ode to My Body
Dear
Body, My body
Nobody
but me
Lived
through or fathoms what lies beneath
My
magnificent silky sheath
Passed
down from my father
Endures
all my years
As
mother, wife, sister, daughter
Each
scar, all my bones, every ache, every creak
The
stories they’d tell, if only they could speak!
Of
pain and the losses, battles, victories untold
Of
strength I possessed unknown to behold
Dear
Body, My body
I
myself, I embody
My landscape transforms down to its core
I’m weathered like rocks
Time runs, not walks
Unkind to the woman
I was before
With no choice, I embrace
To age with
courage and grace
Whatever
may come my way
God
grant me time, my body I
pray
Be good to me the
rest of my days
Julie Kim is
on the go as a busy mom and an occupational therapist. When she hits
pause, she relishes in music and singing and her penchant for writing
poetry. These days, she’s becoming familiar with the art of sitting
down, thanks to Brian’s writing classes.
See Brian Henry's
schedule here, including
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