Like a do-over
I am out of sorts
the silence builds up
not sure what to say
wanting you to be present
for so long
and now that you are
I don’t have words
I don’t have actions
I sit
pretending you are still
in your cocoon
but you have emerged
your wings not quite spread
that is gonna take work
but I’m tired
and beat
and I just wanna
lay down
hoping you fly

~These words are from my heart to yours. My thoughts spun to words. Be kind and respect them.~


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