As I sit, awake
Enjoying this calm morning
We all needed rest
I’ve been awake for a bit, exploring Twitter, reading a bit. Now tea summons me. I must heed the call.
poetry, prose, and photography

Our hearts torture us
Pronouncing us quite guilty
Anxiety’s cruel

The day’s heat fading
Sun obscured by these fir trees
Tasks finally done
This evening is done. Didn’t get everything done I wanted to, but I never do. Such is the way of things for me I guess.

The biggest challenge
Most of us will ever face
Is to simply start
Another evening
I’ve had my fill of outrage
Time to go to bed