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POETRY
Learning to be Soft in My Strength
The art of melting
i want to be soft
free like an ocean wave
but rigidity follows me
everywhere i go
i want to climb mountains
without worry
of how far or how high
i climbed
i want to live without
second guesses
and guilt
wondering if i’ve done enough
tried hard enough
lived enough
become enough
am i enough?
i want the
squint in my eyes
to relax
and the fine lines
of fatigue to fade
i recycled my running shoes
but the race
continues to find me
in dreams
in stillness
moments of ease
it swallows me whole
consumes me like a
quick snack
but i know in my bones
i’m more than just that