Learning

The clouds are tumbling clowns,
The wind
Untied shoestrings.

I'm learning all I've forgotten.
I have acquired discipline
But found my joy and heartache
Flattened,
Quieter.

I am recalling
Falling on my face
From running hot,
Unchecked.

- 10/28/26

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