Unapologetic
The porcupine swishsteps
across the road
to saunter with unexpected
grace
up
the steep and snowy bank
leaving a trail like
a zipper
or a creek that’s left
its bed
eager to explore the peelings
of its own hunger
as peace runs
unapologetic
amid the shifting quills
of circumstance.
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Your poems often leave me speechless, moved, smiling and with a feeling of connection. Especially this one.
Thank you, Tricia!
❤️