Sitting at an Angle

Aima · Aug 19, 2025

In the old reading chair,
I could not sit straight.

One shoulder left free,
my body leaned sideways.
Right foot on the floor,
left resting lightly on the seat,
hands folded on the raised knee.

Unstable, yet at ease.
A posture like a cat before sleep.

──To listen to the sound of Yu sinking,
this tilt was just enough.