Harvesting Poem

Excitement in the air,

chaos and order, everywhere

Poetry is life, encircled in flesh,

mesh, of thoughts on wire,

fire, of collective smart,

let’s start, create chaos

tremble in the groan zone,

moan, is this ok?

when will it end, transcend

when?, just sit with it

until the click

I’m in the groan, in the dark,

but I see, bits of a new start,

new me,

I want to grow, to be, be free

I tremble, break through

small trigger, a chocolate bar,

can take you far

groan is pearls in disguise

life – wise

Small joy, never know where it will go,

the path will tell where it’s leading

– By Sara Lindeman

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