Gratitude Journal
For every day
my family, my health,
warm sheets, my son burying his face there
Letting go of directions, instructions, and to-do lists
which I don't do,
but want to.
Just this one time
I make an exception
to satisfy the burning beast
the vulture on the bedpost.
But I am trying
to become the person
I needed and satisfy
the craving for comfort and protection.
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