Just not a good idea.
Fog so thick
Drizzle lightly fallng
Spring flowers colored
through the murky grey
raindrops on their petals . . .
Snow falling
A quiet blanket covering
The world hidden
beneath the snowy white
purity of it . . .
Sunshine and warmth
Everything so comfortable and bright
Grasses green with life
fill the spaces in the concrete
making it beautiful.
Not sure what the was all about, but I felt like writing it. Life is seldom static, and I think mine is growing close to a big change that I have alternately looked forward to and dreaded these past few months.
What? Oh, moving to Menominee. The house is pretty much ready for K to move into it, or will be after this weekend. So, now it's time for me to find a job so I can move there too. I have a couple of vacation days available to interview up there, and lots of holidays, as usual. It may take awhile to find a job, but I certainly hope it doesn't. The sooner I find one the sooner I can move, and start really being a part of that family, by being there every day.
Still, there is a little dread. Big change from the life I've known, though I have been easing toward this for awhile.
Tick Tock.
C
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