A Gift of Sirens
I need to talk
doesn’t need
to sound like
I need to talk
It can still be an invitation-
I’d like the chance
to sit and talk with you-
necessary, but without the sharpness
A text, hours in advance
gives time to prepare
for quality conversation
because blindsides aren’t always fair
With a way out-
could be today or tomorrow-
gives you all the time you need
to run if you so choose
Your acceptance sets the stage
A storm makes landfall
and two adults engage
in a peaceful conflict of hearts
The problem is presented
understanding is offered
reasons are challenged
then bitter pills are swallowed
But how much better for us
to turn devastation
into a minor downpour
so friendship can thrive
The next days may be tricky
The sting may never linger long
but we will see each other again
so all that’s left now to say
is thank you
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I love this! A great reminder, and invitation for us all. Really love,
“But how much better for us
to turn devastation
into a minor downpour
so friendship can thrive”
I love how you built in different options and scenarios in communicating “to turn devastation into a minor downpour so friendship can thrive.”
You reveal the difficulties in relationships so well and the second to last stanza was spot on!