A Slowed World

a poem with permission to rest

Mar 14, 2024

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Sometimes, the day is gray
the world slows on its' axis
and baren trees hum quietly above.

One gray days,
I welcome a holding,
expect an unfolding

as my soul speaks
to the sky and

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