Settled

Let’s just sit without 

trying to explain this new 

we are living; no attempts 

to make sense; no efforts 

to remedy; no tell-me-

what-your-think.

Let’s just sit 

for a moment;

the air is cool, 

I hear a little rain,

the evening has settled,

and we have this moment;

give me your hand,

and I’ll lay my head

on you shoulder,

and let’s just sit

here, together,

silent, real holding

real.

—C.L. Fisher, September 2020

Unless otherwise indicated, all content, including writing and images, are the work of C.L. Fisher and may not be copied, used, or distributed without permission.

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