Recursion Immersion Ignition

 Waking up the ankles.
Softening the knees.
Working through resistances,
previously unseen.

Every healing a revelation,
every revelation a healing,
an undulating wave,
across one's entire being.

Still so far to go,
still so much doubt,
but every moment that I can muster,
returning brain to mind to heart.

A new perspective,
from further out,
previously perceiving from a constricted center
narrow and small,

Now an expansive center,
reincorporating the future and the past.
Victories and failures,
every Virtue,
every flaw.

And in that shift,
an appreciation,
for every previously perceived miscalculation,
for every failure,
or wrong turn,
all were actually the perfect path,
silently, 
secretly,
steering us along.