and just like that, i’m  incapacitated
the weight beneath my chest, in my gut
strangely familiar…
becoming a welcome reminder that i am alive

i can feel…
i am beginning to see

i don’t always know what to make of this-
always trying to figure it out,
nail it down.

but its creative life force
stirring within me,
in sync with mother moon

its OK
i’m OK
we’re OK

we’ll just rail and rage and
redirect what comes,
what bursts forth, and up, and out,
geysers of celestial matter
in the form of words,
and musings,
and emotions

and just like her,
we’ll wax
we’ll stalk our way towards our own fullness
edging forward on the trappings of the darkness


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