Already
I am letting go
With each blossom that unfurls to my eyes
and each petal that falls to my feet
loved ferociously these passing years
the possibility of leaving them behind
hanging heavy in the fragrant air
This dirt tucked tight beneath my fingernails
and smeared abundantly across my children's skin
A thousand goodbyes I am needing to whisper
Before me lies a vast expanse of unknown blessings
as surely as behind me lies a path
of known ones
There is only one way to begin
and that is
with a breath
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