Finding My Footing
Today I rode a carousel,
on the beach in the sand.
As my decorated stallion peaked,
I embraced thoughts of adventures windswept
but the continual motion sickened me…
Round and round, up down, round and round…
and I recalled why I stopped
2 thoughts on “Finding My Footing”
This could be a metaphor for some of my relationships.
I knew you would get it Jen. I totally intended it to be a metaphor for just that. xo