Freeverse 41

2/27/19

Nature orchestrates, but She does not dominate
weeds can engulf us and water can wash us away
yet we somehow remain
sometimes we lose and that is OK
my mom's ashes, scattered on the pine needles by the river
my dad, brother, and I still cry
a grab-bag of feelings
my brother and I will cry
and there is nothing I can do about it
except breathe and dilute my fear a small percentage
to relax my heart

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