Posture

I spread
Like two crescent moons
Stretching into corners
As Stephanie told me
One moon
In my collarbone
One in my hips
And i somehow
Feel streamlined
Moving through the air
Open to what
The world has to offer
Even this world
Of tile floors
and 'professional' behavior
Gliding electric doors
And Franklin planners
I am smiling
And the world
Is what it is.