Busy . . . Not

Times, they have changed

Self distancing, no hugging,

Will we survive this?

I should not be complaining, I am healthy (and have an adequate supply of toilet paper). However, I am missing my friends. Missing yoga classes, karate classes, coffee shops. Tonight, melancholy has hit me hard. I sit and wait for the sun to rise and feelings to lift. It will be better tomorrow.


Arm in a sling

Waiting for pain to pass,

Reading haiku.

What to do

Evening approaches

Western clouds are red and orange,

What to do tonight?

2019 #176

Pause before the storm,

Quiet days spent weaving,

Maybe a warm fire.