When you’re already tired, and you fall in the rain, when life just feels like pain after pain, and in the news, chaos and cruelty reign, you want a rope to grasp— so, link by link, you make a chain: you add bits of beauty, glimmers of grace, pieces of purpose, kindness, and space— and you make some hope to clasp.
(I did actually have a bad fall in the rain yesterday evening, pulled down by our Border Collie. Thankfully nothing’s broken, just bruised…and now I have this poem.)





This is a really beautiful poem! Glad you're okay, too! ❤️