
i got so stuck looking for the map
i forgot to wander
these hills and valleys of deliverance
knocking down signposts
and standing there
smirking
at my own confusion
in the same way you led me here
as if it mattered
as if i mattered
and the trees just keep breathing
their dark ragged breaths
as if dying and winter
are the same
: :
i built a red cairn
in a bowl of misfortune
balanced everything
just long enough
to understand
falling is a journey
of its own
and landing
is not
destination
: :
Kelly LaFleur
"Life is a pencil, write your story."
About the Creator
Kelly LaFleur
Reading was my first love. Poetry was my second. Words have always been my life.
Currently healing and striving for grace in a muddied-up, beauty-luck world.
You can also find me at mrsmediocrity.com fb ig
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