It’s easier to sit
In my corner
With coffee
Listening
Then to go out
And engage
And enter
Chaos
But chaos beckons
And if
I ignore
Chases me down
Hello, Friday!
Composting the Heart
mixing refuse of the heart with words of truth for sprinkling on seeds of hope
*sigh**I feel this. I just stumbled upon a lovely book of contemplative poems . My coffee is only half way finished…and yet…sad whiny little people recovery from a bug, older children that need direction, and a brewing argument between sisters…READY, SET, GO!