Grounded

Since your last letter
sent me spinning
I have written
and yelled
advice
no
he must live out his timing
figure out his
fears
finally
felling the tree
forget — NO

Drawing
there is only one wrong

choosing to stop the climb
once we stop

souls don’t die

bodies give and give
they are so utilitarian

I won’t ask

But I will be here. home.

figure out how you connect
it’s not a puzzle

It’s you. Only you.