Trying to exorcise last night’s nightmare by poetry.
We played in sunshine,
but shadowed by foreboding.
Then the breezes died.
Then the birds stopped their singing.
Then the sun fell from the sky.
1. Starting online classes. Getting my teaching certification back to active.
2. Spinach and egg pie
3. Talking to Mara on the phone today
4. A four-egg day. In a three-hen flock, someone is over-achieving.
5. The Goldfinch Farm Crew. It begins.
May we walk in Beauty!