Do not let the bow scare you;

         it is for drawing back—
                                biceps, triceps,
                                         rhomboids, lats.
Tensile strength,
         no man the master.

                         Memory, Soma

                To flex, let fly

                         to surrender to

running.
         Still in winter white, only crocuses
         for ornament,

                                this solidarity forest is
                                         home to me.
                                    Archer,