No Holds Barred

64 at 64—To trusting more (and more!)

Tense (55)

Posted on March 5, 2019 by Riba

Restless
I watch
Solar Christmas lights dance in the wind
Fat raindrops fall on trailer rooftops
New rain smell in the dark
Crickets loud in my courtyard
Can I savor even when I’m
still on edge?

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