I felt a complete let-go of myself;
As I breathed more deeply into the pose,
I saw tiny dots of mosquito bites on my legs.
I realized that I got them last night,
As we chatted away into the night,
In a trusting and candid way,
About joy and sorrow of life,
About souls and characters we truly adore,
In their lighter or darker sides,
A complete let-go of egos –
And the mossy bites, didn’t matter.