pushed to limits
all too soon
by what you did not seek
legs of the journey lay ahead
there is a door
that will lead you out
the night may be dark
but stars hang high above
holding the sound
of summer’s peace
it all comes to pass
eventually
in the distance
I see you clearly
no longer stumbling
the corners are empty
as you dance out front
spinning free

north adams, ma
june 2019