As spring rain washes away winter remnants during this time of Covid our hearts turn toward the sun. Somehow the tilt of the earth is a little different. If we aren't careful we may lean too far and fall off.
Adjusting

As spring rain washes away winter remnants during this time of Covid our hearts turn toward the sun. Somehow the tilt of the earth is a little different. If we aren't careful we may lean too far and fall off.
My telephone rings
jangling nerves with its chime
an unexpected call
my world changes
I hear your voice
quiet, calm, self assured
distance obliterated in an instant
I hear your voice
could there be a lovelier sound
my heart sings
a prayer answered
release of held breath
hope and happiness arrive
delivering a restorative message
“we are still here
we haven’t gone far”
I dare to accept hope
to take a chance
to believe that all will be well
equilibrium gained
I dare to believe in happiness
for you
for me
I dare to believe that you will find healing
solace
a way to deal with your addictions
I dare to believe that I will find acceptance
letting go
the ability to watch you fall
so you may rise above the demons that have tormented you
to believe we will find renewal
peace
a way to move on
my telephone rings
calming nerves with its chime
my world changes