things feel different lately
i dont feel so untangled by life
i have a source of patience
one that carries me past conflict
i dont feel so hurt,
and i dont pick up my shame
it just sits there,
where it belongs,
in it's place on the floor
needless to say, this is not over
i don't have 'this" thing sorted
or even counted
all i can say is it is visible,
to a once blind cat.
love you all,
to the readers,
and the unknown
i dont feel so untangled by life
i have a source of patience
one that carries me past conflict
i dont feel so hurt,
and i dont pick up my shame
it just sits there,
where it belongs,
in it's place on the floor
needless to say, this is not over
i don't have 'this" thing sorted
or even counted
all i can say is it is visible,
to a once blind cat.
love you all,
to the readers,
and the unknown
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