I set up chairs in circles and hang things on walls.
I sprawl Big Books across cushions and step
Three up to 12 I fall into place as I space out the cups from the coffee and tea,
I see …
People coming through doors broken,
I see and hear spoken sadness and silent success…
I ask that we desire and confide, that we share and air what’s happening inside,
That, if we need to, we crawl!
We crawl through these doors, where all the chairs are set up in circles and where things hang on walls.
I see you,