summer child

When I forget how to
have faith; How to
weave it in my every day

When I let go of
what I believe &
choose only what I see

When the weight
I bear is greater
than that small wire

Remind me.

Remind me
of the seasons –

How autumn
lets go without
fear or shame.

How winter
remembers to rest
beneath my feet

How spring
takes her time
balancing and holding.

And remind me of the
sometimes silence
in-between them all.