Day Twenty Seven
get out…outdoors
do it
it is cold, but the fog has lifted
the weather report reads “light rain”
ah, rain in a prism of color.
get out…open the door
pause, only for a breathe,
feel that coolness to your belly,
you are
you are here
Day Twenty Seven
get out…outdoors
do it
it is cold, but the fog has lifted
the weather report reads “light rain”
ah, rain in a prism of color.
get out…open the door
pause, only for a breathe,
feel that coolness to your belly,
you are
you are here