Oct 25, 2021
I wish.
The words stop there.
You
Will be remarkable, funny, fine
Without
Wishes.
You are.
I wish
I knew where these good thoughts
Would be useful because you see they
Don’t stop coming just because they are
Unnecessary, they
Follow me asking
To be let free.
I’d like a word
With whoever gave all these thoughts wings it’s
Awkward to navigate a mind
Full of excited, flighty words when I know
Their enthusiasm is not welcome, not
Just now.
So there are feathers everywhere,
And honestly it’s a little crowded in here
I am careful but collisions are the norm and it is
So serious but I laugh at the tenderness
The stray happy stories, the very quiet declarations
All sure of one thing:
They were meant for you.
