When I walk,
I collect images.
Things that are simple.
Some gratitude.
Signs of hope.
To attempt to
shake the cloak
of melancholy
on windy days
that
tire
my
soul.
I know that
Pooh bear
was talking about
snow.
But if he were talking
about wind,
he would say,
The more it BLOWS
Tiddely-Pom
The more it GOES
Tiddely-Pom
The more it GOES
Tiddely-Pom
on
BLOWING.
The wind has been unreal this week. It's crazy. I'm thankful that the temps are in the 30's at night and it's not snowing.
ReplyDeleteWe aren't going to be able to walk across the yard without the wind to balance our posture, lol!
Good Luck as you continue with calving season.