NaPoWriMo 2021 Day 11

Stones

The She-Woolf filled
her pockets with stones
when she walked into the water.

I fill mine when I’m there
and bring them home.

I do not have her courage.
I live with my despair
in hopes that it will fade.

Linda Rushby 11 April 2021

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