That Place In My Backyard

 

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 know if peace could be found there, that place in my backyard.

But I can still imagine it.

 

Peace

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