(with apologies to e.e. cummings)
it's may and things are changing
it's may and it smells like it and today it rained and then was sunny
andeverythingwaspuddlewonderful
today i felt strong and like something new
and everytime i took a breath i felt the air in my lungs
and it smelled like flowers and grass
and the sun peeked out
and the shadow girl was back again
in may everything finally blooms
after a long, gray winter
and i passed lots of tulips as i ran
which is good because they are my favorite
and in may you remember that winter is long
and gray
but not eternal
and no matter how cold
and no matter how long
the red and orange and
even
the
white
tulips
open up
in may when you run and you smell this and see this
and remember where you were four mays ago
you remember you stood at the start line of something scary
you stood at the start line of your first marathon
and you were very afraid
and you had some extra baggage (both in body and mind)
and your course took you through the city
and the town you live in
and the town you taught in
and the town you grew up in
and the man who would become your husband was there
and your family and friends were there
and they watched you
become
something
new
and now it's may again
and in three short weeks
you realize you'll be at that same start line
but this time you'll be leading
and people will be
following you
because you will be pacing it
you will say
follow me
and you will help people reach their goal
and you'll smell the grass
and you'll feel the excitement
and you'll be overcome with the sense of change that has happened in four short years
that is still happening
that is four short months away
and sometimes things will be gray and cold
(not outside but inside)
but you know that in the end
no matter how
insurmountable
it
seems
you will open up
and the colors will return
and the shadow girl will meet her match
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What eloquence...Loved reading it.
Just don't ask me to discuss it.
...because I hated high school English.
excellent
even cummings would
have been proud
enjoyed reading this
so much
thank you
You have talent Ms. Sara! Another great post from you.
Apologies to no one. That is a wonderful piece of writing. I can't manage poetry, yet yours touched some great memories of how I have changed and motivating loved ones to do the same. Love it.
Beautiful. That almost made me cry.
You got mad creativity! Where do find the time to come up with these things?
One of your finest! It will serve you will on a bad day.
Dah... it will serve you well on a bad day...
It's a beautiful thing when everything finally blooms after a long and dormant season. There is a time for everything...And you will meet your match. See you in 3 weeks.
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