jostled out of our ruts

micropoetry

Dunno about you, but for as much as I say I don’t like being in ruts, I really do like some of my comfortable routines, my habits, my preferences, my … ruts.

There’s a lot of jostling happening to me, around me, within me.

Change.

Tis the season for the unraveling. For the questions.

For the becoming.

But first, first, we get jostled out of our ruts.

jostle…