A poem about letting go of bad thoughts.
Hattifateners are these little creatures from the Moomins that are small, travel in odd numbered groups, cant speak and arent aggressive at all. But they become electrified during storms (or when first hatching) and can electrocute you, but the only thing they really care about is their Barometer, which tells them when storms are coming.
while I was doing a Mindfulness, “letting go” exercise which you can find here: https://www.dis-sos.com/leaves-in-the-river/
I was reminded of these Creatures since I’m a big fan of the Moomins and I wrote this poem














