Today did not go as planned.
I didn't teach. It got put off until next week.
I didn't spend time with the young woman I'd planned to spend my afternoon with.
I ended up making a step into the unknown instead.
Into what I hope is a process of healing, and moving on.
Only an hour. Then a bus trip home, and Chinese takeout delivered to satisfy a craving.
It was all unplanned, but I think good.
I'm curled up in my favorite chair.
Wrapped in a blanket.
Reading a novel.
Wearing an emerald in my nose.
A rose that lay waiting for me on the sidewalk in my hair.
And a twirling skirt with bells on the hem.
Sunday, June 22, 2008
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
2 comments:
yeah...love the rose... and the twirling skirt. reminds me of some beautiful times.
e-hugs. s.
yeah the rose.... reminded me of some of those same times I think... I jingle when I walk, and it oddly makes me smile.
e-hugs back.
Post a Comment