Massage & Bodywork Therapist

Day 1

When did you go and was there any

letting?

Did I shut

like a window to the air

of summer,

somehow preferring stillness.

Or like clouds

are you covered in parts

waiting

sending rain, here. 

Teach me how to welcome 

you 

like a cloud from the heat, or

like a breeze

like the change of season. 

100poemsMegan Bowser