I wish I had something to say. Profound. Light.
A sparkle of words to twinkle in the windows of our crowded condo community.
But I don’t.
Instead I have shadows and early sunsets and evenings of lists not completed.
I have children to attend to. A house to keep.
Clients to say good-bye to. Friends to see.
A body I don’t recognize. A passion for movement, inside and out.
The holiday lights come down when winter puts up it’s first fight.
The days are short, so long is the night.
I wish I had something profound to say, but I don’t.
Nothing light. Nothing sunny. Nothing more than
Happy New Year.
14 guests here now.
Comments
changes are coming. yes. good ones.
I’m feeling that too right now. I’m excited about all that’s coming next week, next month, next year… but for now… aaahhh. Nothing is nice.