Calm

No mistakes, all in time.

Blissful and soulful,
sound and careful
I have to do this right,

Her complexity and depth,
evokes images of annual growth rings
A beautiful and concentrated mess,
intensity and experience,
shaped into life and structure.

Intimidated and startled by such beauty,
I fear for this imagery of her inside my head
to be just the opposite in her thoughts
I don’t want to be the dying winter tree
shivering for another chance of life.

I have to do this right.