Thursday in late summer, gone.
Blended into fall, quiet thoughts; quietly quit the storm that used to be me.
The knot untied inside my gut.
Now, I’m just here, just here.
Just me.
Jenny W. Andrews copyright 2022
Thursday in late summer, gone.
Blended into fall, quiet thoughts; quietly quit the storm that used to be me.
The knot untied inside my gut.
Now, I’m just here, just here.
Just me.
Jenny W. Andrews copyright 2022
I really like this. Trying to think of a good description and saw the tag “maintaining calm.” That was it! Great poem (and description too)!
LikeLiked by 1 person
Hey, thank you so much for reading my blog. I love poetry because it gives the opportunity to express feelings in so many different ways. I like poetry that is exact with efficient use of images. That is a characteristic of your poetry that I enjoy, as well.
LikeLike