"I know things. I've seen things.
I don't know what you're going through, though.
I've held troubles, but they weren't shaped like yours.
I've lost, but none of my missing pieces would have filled your gaps.
I know some things, not all things."
from a poem called, the knowing by Ra Avis
Circling back
coming round
sliding through
this Autumn arc
I greet myself
a younger version
of complex cells
she is just a beginning
a growing lightness
wrapped in doubt
© Ali Grimshaw 2022
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