#4
The day
Is new so I
Smile with the sun, letting the
Wind carry me into the Jetstream, moving so
Fast, fast.
I will
Land on my feet
As if nothing ever happened to
My journey. It has been a bumpy ride.
Climate change
Doesn’t hold
A candle to my
World. With no important beginning, life
Only needs being a disappointment to throw off
A journey
Shame is
The lowest of bars
Learning anger will make a difference
To it, but it may be behind my
Good nature
By practice
Still it doesn’t actually
Act like a cushion of comfort
I fell for men who never grew up.
Look beyond.

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