
Braced for Impact
body can't obey my mind
left arm thinks it holds a shield
against an unseen foe
I am ready for that something which I can't see
body carries out, instructions of my fears
when I fly off rooftops
my mind in flight, body gets ready
for landing on the cobblestones below
“I am ready,” body says, a misguided Boy Scout
teach oh teach my body to fly as my mind
don't let it scold me day after day
“At least I am ready, braced for impact.”
Performance at Bloomington Art Center (September 2008)
©2008 Sue Kunitz
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