wintery mix

a wintery mix
rain
snow
yuk……… slush
navigating
nearly impossible
the weight
of the weather
feeling like glue

 

what a mess
trying to trek
ahead

seeming
to be
on a dead end street

 

wanting to yell
having no voice
wanting to weep
no tears
for they freeze
on the face

last resort
take a breath
and
locate
awareness
the idea
that is stuck
in this muck

get the shovel out
clean a pathway
to lucidity

 

it isn’t the snow
the rain
the slush
that has 1 stuck

only a feeling
of reluctance
be stronger
be willful

no more excuses
plow your way out
from your mental malady

take a breath
take another

the
wintery mix
will melt away

 

 



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