steps
justam
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There are a lot of trees where I live, and its peaceful
Days quietly pass without much inner reflection, without much interruption
And on the outside, I’m not seeing much most mornings except a gray streak
Not sure if I’m being stubborn or merely lazy leaving it there
But it doesn’t matter, it doesn’t matter
I feel invisible these days
I think I must be
I still carry extra love around like I always did
As a young mom, my purse always had emergency snacks
I’ve been trying to wake up my spirit the last few months with my piano
But I’m only half here
And, I might be a blind bird pecking out directions on an outdated map but
We can wander along together
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