i remember feeling fragile during summer
perhaps more so with the scarlet in the trees
so when winter came, i closed the window
waiting for the surge of cold to pass
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and cozy in my blanket, cup of
tea in hand–i pause
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not peacefully at first, because accepting
the need for rest is perhaps the most
difficult, but important part of healing
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even the trees know that seasons change
and healing comes
the sun will shine
and all things bloom again
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—rhythms of life can be learned and the need for rest is not failure or weakness
©Heather Pound 2022

