National Poetry Month

National Poetry Monty Day 24

In transition. All of us.
None of us know what’s next.
So we do nothing, and yet
do everything.

We tell ourselves we
should wait, til we know
what’s going to happen.
But
do we ever know?

My heart won’t wait.

Even though my mind-
my mind keeps telling me
stop.

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