#Poem I need to lie

I need to lie
on my belly
ear to the ground
left
right
crick this crunchy neck
beaten
on shoulders
by sun

This was, I recall,
a key component
of my religious practice
before agnostic tenets
locked my muscles
into
eternal
steel

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