Haven:
The sky is a grey tufted blanket.
Soft pillows in my view make me breath,
As I put out another fire in my life.
Each stop gets me one step closer to home,
One step closer to The Chair.
One step closer to The Wet Dog Nose.
I feel like I've been playing catch up for the past year.
Or maybe it's been 5 or 6 years now.
About to hit my stride and another fire comes.
I keep doing what I do and being who I am.
In the moments of each day.
In the moments of each night.
Looking up frees me from,
The "Got to Do" list
That I write everyday.
Nature is the Haven
Writing is the Haven
Home is the Haven.
9/10/15
Navya La Shay
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