Sun Salutation

I don’t think that my head is screwed on right. It feels misshapen with large dents. When I close my eyes I can see my eyes swimming in the goo of a leveler bouncing back and forth against my nose – my Y-axis – that is dented and deformed from arrogance and a picnic table and many a punches. When I can finally see the balance of my eyes peering over the goo my body feels contorted and twisted like a lazy eye. Relax and my body turns straight and my head turns off.