Pressing

The article I bookmarked

about pressure points

seems a little silly now

since I don’t feel I’m dying

as swiftly as I was before.

Something about the way

I’ve been stripped down

to a place of no judgement

and no real time, just an

extended living daydream.

There’s freedom anywhere

if you realize chains

can only hold what is

here and now as long as

you let go where it counts.