peace was fleet of foot
abandoning sense
anxiety,
like an angry bee
ran stings up my spine
my eyes somewhere
elsewhere
my feet still pointed forth
my son grasping elbow's edge
he brings me back
like gravity
places my head
squarely onto my neck
and i remember
there is a reason
for my being
for my footsteps
for my focus
i breathe quickly
quietly
deeply
and bring my eyes
back to him
a
a
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