This morning I found
a breath like the taste of snow,
a satisfaction
down in a place
I didn’t even know I could feel,
a way all of me moves together,
a way to not be moved at all.
©Wendy Mulhern
March 24, 2023
This morning I found
a breath like the taste of snow,
a satisfaction
down in a place
I didn’t even know I could feel,
a way all of me moves together,
a way to not be moved at all.
©Wendy Mulhern
March 24, 2023