Sometimes the sky is clear and blue,
and everything seems bright with promise
and laughter
and wisdom.
Then an arbitrary minute ticks by...
And the world darkens
to dim shades of a gray
I hate to recognize,
and I hunker down
and wait
for a different minute to come.
3 comments:
Kate can relate
did you write that? very good but sad...love you henni - shoes - on!
Today... My minutes are kind of like yours.
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