Can’t
Or
Shouldn’t
Keep or share this chapter
Ashes can draw the fiery wings
Dampened
Or
More perhaps
Bread with faulty yeast
Supposed to be rising
But it isn’t as fast as it “should” be
Release
Or
Forgive the self
For things outside of one’s control
It is rising slowly
The trajectory- now so gloriously weighted
Ambition
Or
Someone’s expectation
My own perhaps, set too high
She’s supposed to try to fly again
And he has to let himself
Seed
Or
Unexpected harvest
Didn’t expect this garden to grow
It’s ok if you tend my ground
As I grapple with my new flight plan
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It is a strange time in my life right now. But in a new and different way.