Showing posts with label Self Talk. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Self Talk. Show all posts

Tuesday, February 25, 2025

Inside


 

A few days ago, I burned

my collar bone

with a wide and sizzling

curling wand.

 

Next day, I spent the morning

picking oranges from my tree

(not in Venice, but charming nonetheless)

and scratched my hands up

on the fruit-filled, rough branches.

 

These self-inflicted wounds

look worse than they feel.

Handsome scars—evidence of

the messiness of living.

 

If only they were all that way.

 

 

© 2025 Jennifer Wagner


For Shay’s Word Garden Word List

Thursday, August 22, 2019

Morning


When the air is fresh
you feel it:  you get stronger
with each breath.

Your son
is slicing oranges
and it’s so sweet—
he’s so sweet—the scent
of his golden-brown hair
warm with sun.

The old deck creaks a bit
as you walk on it,
cracked and weather worn
as you are,

but still here,
still here.


© 2019 Jennifer Wagner