the falls and the rises
the contours of surprises
the weeds in their guises…
growing inside of me
at the speed of duality
unique to humanity
(why am I rhyming in threes?
but I guess, technically
it’s now five.)
I ponder – inner strolling with my allergy medication
but really, upon pages of days of consideration –
it’s time to slash and burn.
first featured image: Alfred Kenneally on Unsplash
second image: Melissa Askew on Unsplash
