We can predict the
Change in tides
The shifts of Mother Moon herself
But why can’t we
Predict the asynchronies
In me?
The ebbs + flows
Feels like daggers + darts
The ups + downs
Like a deserted roller coaster for one
Like the ocean -
I’m affected by the moon
The lack of sun likened to drowning on my own words
But like Mother Nature
I cycle too
I relish the ease
I rest in the struggle
It all comes back
Full circle
”Full Circle”
April 15, 2022
Full Circle