Jump Poem by Anne Brooke

Jump



Sometimes

you just have to

let go the things



that taste of safety

and launch out

into the hereafter;



so may the dancing air

and sunlight

carry your weight



while the seagulls’ song

salts your skin

with laughter.

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
It takes me a while to choose to do something brave, but when I do, I’ve never regretted it.
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