I want to drop this burden, lighten my load. I want to stretch my shoulders, pop my back, bend this way and that. I want to bring you empty hands, an open mind, a heart vacant and ready. Instead scarred arms, bruised bones, tired eyes and an ancestral need to twist every moment into a thousand tiny knots weighs down even the space around me. I want to shrink to the size of an almond seed and embody nothing but potential. I want to feel the lightness of what could be. I want to let go of the too much I always am. I want you to carry me for a time. I want you to feel how heavy I really am.