where you see the whole tide
of what we have called history -
sweeping events, toxic thought forces
that left so many tangled, stranded,
caught in some anomaly of feeling,
left alone, or shattered, fractured,
grinding brokenly against others
in thoughtless eddies
of interactions
You may find peace in knowing
none of this is your fault -
not where you started
or how you landed
or what people said were
choices that you made
You may find peace in feeling
the flood tides slowly rising,
lifting you up, bringing us back together,
giving a way to reimagine
what it means to live here on this earth.
©Wendy Mulhern
November 8, 2021
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