on living where you are
Which, just now, means living inside a cold.
Watching the world go by.
Thinking about black stars and endless cycles.
A sun that also, always, rises.
Re-reading favorite books.
Tackling new ones.
A Christmas tree in the living room, still blaring cheer.
Being okay with that, with all of it.
Being here.
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Comments
Such a beautifully atmospheric picture. Hope the cold goes soon.
Posted by: elaine | January 13th, 2016 10:31
Always good to remember, being here.
Posted by: Susan | January 13th, 2016 11:43