I spent almost a week
like one of those yard ornaments
with no air blowing through it —
flat on the ground, an odd distortion
to its shape
Today I switched the air back on,
sat up, stood, walked with power,
owned my state
…in which condition
I felt much clearer,
less cold, stronger, and able
to face the day and do what’s needed
It’s good to remember
I have this choice —
it’s not my air
but I can turn it on.
©Wendy Mulhern
November 30, 2019
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