We all have our moments, here's a recipe I've been compiling to help me grow, and heal, and learn:
softly whispered prayers daydreams in the grass naps in the sunshine a hug from your best friend squeezing poetry out of your wounds driving, windows down lifting heavier, running faster warm plate of food seeing the end in the beginning long mathematical formulas raindrops deep, resonating breaths
not a poem, just a list for myself to look back on