Wednesday, October 28, 2020

~Solace~

 Alright,

You got me

Biscuits  in the oven

The coffee's on


Mind is dizzy

Can’t sleep anymore

Only crickets at this time


Holding on

Can’t allow

Myself to be bright down

Even though it keeps coming at you

Like waves 

On a beach


An interesting new wrinkle

To navigate around

Falling where others 

Have failed to trip

Learning

So much more


Everything changes

The wounds 

Just covered up


I have forgotten

How sweet the air

Can be

If some things

Are left 

Unsaid


Finding solace

In the fog

I shall face 

Every feeling

Every word


~Sarah Mahina Calvello~


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