i dance with worry, i dance with ease

worry gestures me out onto the dancefloor

i move to the music then she takes my hand

we start to do our own tango

& once i think i can handle the commotion

she whispers against my ear: worry 'bout it baby

i let those words stick to my brain

like post-it notes

until ease interrupts us

she drags me away for a little while

reminds me that i can handle

all the mental earthquakes

whenever i try to believe her

worry brings me back again

she sings her siren song

& we tango until the day ends

Vanessa Maki is a writer (& other things), queer & full of black girl magic. She has work in various places like Entropy, Rising Phoenix Press, Sad Girl Review, Soft Cartel among others & is forthcoming in Pussy Magic Press among others. She's founder/EIC of yell/shout/scream & rose quartz journal. She has also self published a chapbook & micro chap. Follow her twitter & visit her site. 

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