With grace
poems
- count the possibilities
- on your toes this time,
- as if they were suddenly
- released from the grip
- of boots too small
- for feet meant to kiss the earth.
- Walk until your feet need rest
- and rest. Worry for awhile
- and let the sand remind you
- of rocks and change. Then
- go and find yourself
- on the other side of the shore
- where love always fits
- in places it once couldn’t.