she reached out her hand to me
she, the tree teetering by the creek
for she had foreseen my mind floating downstream
and knew I needed a hand
© Rylan Skelly, February 2019
About the Author: I have a B.A. in Honours Religious Studies from the University of Waterloo and I love all major world religions – Eastern, Western, or in between. I’m genderqueer, and I’m comfortable with male, neutral, and female pronouns. I’m married to my dear wife Lynn, who is the love of my life, my best friend, and my muse. I think far too much, and often have too many ideas to know what to do with. And I am a doing being, just like you!
Categories: The Doing Being