Hold On and Let Go
It’s a mom moment —
A heart in my throat
Beating wildly out of my chest
Moment in time.
Letting go.
Holding on.
What to do?
The mischief fairy
I wasn’t sure I wanted
And knew that I knew that I knew
I couldn’t handle
Floated to a piano and opened her mouth.
Dollar signs flit around.
She’s so…