
Votes are still being counted as we wait and hope, stress and wonder, cross our fingers and keep looking forward. Here is a poem I wrote some time ago that seems to fit my mood this week. I’m craving some mental quiet as we hope and wait, wait and hope. Wishing you some serenity this weekend.
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I want to
peel off my skin
get out of my own head
escape into silence
for a while
find the quiet stillness
that my restless
spirit so
craves.
–Charla M. DelaCuadra