Saturday, February 27, 2016
Trust Falls
It is the most
frightening trust fall:
being surrounded
by trees that shade
with resentment,
poison ivy crawling
up satin like sheltering,
cold nights spent
in my own skin.
I have been falling
into myself, wondering
the moment my strength
cannot catch me.
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