Evan Mitchell Poet Prose Poetry

While Still Being At Rest

While Still Being at Rest


I’m trying to stay in a place of rest.
The problem with that is there’s a
melee going on in my house.
It’s just too many situations
going on at once.

My head is on a swivel looking for answers
and I am breathing fast, shallow breaths


I spend a lot of time locked away
in my room preparing for the melee


Outside my room I act as if the melee
doesn’t faze me, but I am scratched
and bruised up pretty bad.


Nevertheless, I’m convinced that if
I stay seeking my Helper and I keep
using my gift, I can stand my ground in
this melee while still being at rest

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