Monday Mimisms ~ Re-Entry

the retaking of possession under a right reserved in a prior conveyance re-entry

in my natural habitat

of trees and skirts and leaves

changes are happening

around curves and winding gravel roads

and I'm stuck in a path

in the middle of necessity

when my feet want to walk

another way

I said in the winter that spring

held a secret

well it came

without knocking

I don't like it much

but my boots are on

and I'm ready to walk

in the direction of my destiny

without knowing

the destination

so I'll stand

until