Today, I thought, "I'd like to be a tree... this tree."
To merge my body with its trunk.
To plant my feet, intertwined, with its roots.
To raise my arms and head with its sky-reaching branches.
To just exist without the weight of human worries and frailties.
...
For now, I will weep.
I will allow myself this fear to wash over me like rain - for now.
And then, I will rise and conquer it - stand fearlessly and just be.
Saturday, February 29, 2020
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