i ran
i hadn't for two days
no cosáin
open day
was scary for a second
then thought
hell no
i wont be
dependent
so laced shoes, out we go
home shower
out with wet hair
cold
but sweet
is fall here?
almost?
you are with me
as i flow my arms out
the wind
blows movement
through my core
across the bridge
my arms are everywhere
and i follow the water
a lovely quiet path
away from weekend bustle
what -bagua?
surfaces from memory
and my arms shoot out
and pull in
what -energy?
i find the tree
we sat in
wow
what -less than a year ago
oh wow
where everything was mended
i felt such relief
such love
i was wearing something cozy that day
or else, it was just the feeling
i fall asleep in the tree's branches
and
it is not poesy
not a wish
nothing but truth:
you are with me
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