The wind rips by
The tall firs and cedars
Ocean waves pound the shore
Heavy rain splats the darkened windows
A hot bath
Lemongrass soap
A book that inspires and grounds
Children tucked in
Asleep after a day of creative pursuits
I practice tai chi
Silent
Silent
I get into bed
Seems bigger alone
A gentle windy draft curls itself
Around my head
Caressing my cheek
Like my beloved would do
If he were here.
1 comment:
Are you not relieved and feeling positive about things? You must be ! The unknown is known and not that scary really. Yes no?
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