Monday, May 13, 2019

the trail of stirring and back to work

It is a natural phenomenon
in a time when that word
means the water
and sand and
a layer of dead leaves
moving,
being stirred without someone actually stirring it
on the right before the fork in the road.

He asks, "Did you see how clear that water was?"





Today I am grateful for calls, walks, texts, a swim, and a perfectly cooked steak.

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