A first draft from 10 days ago, Hawk Campground, Marin Headlands, under the cypress rain
_ Love Note for the Rough Days
Rest easy in that storm heart, those thunderheads gave it to you for watering roots and shaking bones into dancing.
Sometimes it's dark inside the beating water of the sky.
Rest easy in that storm heart you got, let relief crack open the way summer breathes in Georgia when something bigger than human hands decides there will be no more fires set, no more fires allowed to burn.
The way lungs fill with electric ease when it finally finally finally rains.