Poetry

I’ll Take another, please

Tidal, massive, overwhelming.
No, not that word, please,
I’ll take another.

Something with softer edges;
gentler…
An easier burden for my fledgling wings to master.

But, change it was.

We walked forward together,
new tasks, new challenges.
Tethered to your side it wasn’t so bad.

Learning from your rhythm,
taking hold and letting go.
Each opportunity, we built on.

Change.

Onward, we go.

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