from these immunized hands
we embrace at my doorstep
and just like that
you step inside, shrug
off your coat, pass into
our physical lives
we laugh over shared popcorn
buttered fingers grip beer
we slip into remembered rhythms
we are chaplain / poet
scholar / professor
we flow back in a Spring rush
flooding the banks like nature
there is only ease
coming back together
all those months pool
behind us, deep with relentless caution
but we can swim now
and it feels wildly unchanged
Joann Renee Boswell, the author of Cosmic Pockets (Fernwood Press, 2020), is a teacher, mother, photographer and poet currently living in Camas, WA with her husband and three children. She loves rainy days filled with coffee, books, handholding, moody music and sci-fi shows. Read more at joannrenee.com
but we can swim now
and it feels wildly unchanged
Joann Renee Boswell, the author of Cosmic Pockets (Fernwood Press, 2020), is a teacher, mother, photographer and poet currently living in Camas, WA with her husband and three children. She loves rainy days filled with coffee, books, handholding, moody music and sci-fi shows. Read more at joannrenee.com
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