Tag: trying to stay even

In the mild June heatjust outside my windowa mom with strollerraces by menever to be caught.My slow tingling feet envyher swift muscle flow.I imagine her heart beat rapid yet smooth like a robin in flight,mouth full with new twig,no sore wings from miles flown—happy with joyand accomplishment.Yet, my heavy breathfalls heavy and slow,lingering,dropping my soul…