I don’t really have one to sit down alongside of on those days when doubt overwhelms me, that place in my backyard.
But I can still imagine it.
No second chances are needed there to get it just right, no time to pause for curiosity.
Just unbroken movement. A few sideways accommodations. An intemperate release.
Where each hint of eternity is swallowed up by some makeshift replacement.
A flimsy reminder of the complicated days still ahead.
I’ll never really know if peace could be found there, that place in my backyard.
But I can still imagine it.
Peace
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