What color is freedom?
The freedom to push you around,
and I will, and I will.
But wasn’t my resolution to be calmer,
to do more yoga?
I always knew I would be a superhero. It sounds silly to say out loud, but since I was about ten, I have seen the signs. I was bullied on the playground, glasses perched atop my nose, and I seemed to be quite good at rock climbing at the few birthday parties I was invited too. It’s that essential…
For me..? I agree with Dewi … except for the line breaks…
Shuffles, arm sways
the dance of old men on an ice road.
Breath clouds that mumble gossip,
that quietly laugh at the simple joy
of a falling February sun.
They walk in the hand packed comfort
ever colder toes