I REMIND US

 

The other side of the moon

is tangled in the town of our old selves.

 

I grapple for safety and pass-times

to please myself

 

watch wind ruffle leaves

stagger towards tomorrow

 

One day at a time

I’m a mental health client

 

willing my way through comfort zones

like a willow weeping to the ground

 

waiting for Eve to untangle herself

and take me back home.

 

                                    ---Sara Hummingbird


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