I start practice.
I know not where it will
go.
Mind ambles, body follows,
together we all practice, a trio lost in the beautiful wild ocean of yoga.
This evening, practice
starts strong.
Ujjiya breath echoes
through me like the oceanic wind.
Riding the wave, no
stopping to rest in Dog Pose in Surya Namaskar A, just moving through each port
calmly, rhythmically.
I continue on seamlessly
through standing poses, bandha, breath, dristi, union, the only interruption is
the troubled left side of Ardha Baddha Padmottanasana. Hip joint misplaced, bone in the way. I stay upright with knee bent, waiting
patiently in bound half lotus for the swell of pain to ebb away from my hip, then continue
on through the final standing poses.
The two warriors are done,
vinyasa, I come to the end of my mat, and the switch turns off.
Is this the end, this dark,
nowhere kind of place?
Dandasana…nothing. It’s empty.
I lay back in Supta Baddha
Konasana, and stay for 5 minutes.
I gather my faculties and
lift to Setu Bandha.
30 minutes of yoga have
passed.
A whisper from far within,
I listen then follow instructions and enter a familiar landscape: inversions.
Shoulderstand for 20
breaths, Halasana and Pindasana for 10.
Counting the breath helps
to quieten the mind.
I am deeply quiet now.
Urdhva Padmasana brings momentary
alarm – the back of my head is suddenly tender under pressure. I worry about bursting blood vessels in my
eye again. I stay for 5 breaths. Pressure recedes with Matsyasana. Fear recedes.
I lose count in Headstand.
The ujjiyya breath is
quieter now, barely there, sweet sweet baby breath.
I take the breath into Padmasana, bind hands to feet, look up, open up.
Then I bow, to the earth, bound, open and soft.
I take the breath into Padmasana, bind hands to feet, look up, open up.
Then I bow, to the earth, bound, open and soft.
Malasana and a simple
Pasasana twist, because I want to experience what that deep twist feels like again.
5 years have passed since I did Pasasana in any form.
5 years have passed since I did Pasasana in any form.
Hello there lovely twist….remember me?
Practice is 60 minutes.
Savasana is 10.
The wild ocean is a friend
and it’s good to be back…
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