Yogi Hurricane

The yogi sits in the center of the hurricane
Withdrawn, anchored, unwavering during storms.
Tough and tender, calmly witnessing pain
Noticing the toils, triumphs and norms.
Firm and strong, yet remaining soft
In the whirling and tumbling now, the yogi slows.
Smiling, floating buoyantly aloft
Even when the wind blows.