spend time with friends.
I catch-up on life
pay my taxes
write letters.
I snuggle with my cats
walk through the neighborhood
fold laundry.
The sun shifts in the sky
the seasons change little by little
two steps forward, one step back.
Spring is coming
summer to follow.
I miss my old house,
the spacious rooms filled with light.
I miss my Missouri garden
filled with bees and color.
How can I create that space here?
What do I need to change?
Maybe this coming shift of seasons will bring a shift to my mind
and a boost to my energy, my discipline.
Maybe this will be the spring and summer of change.
Maybe, maybe.
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