On a Friday, there are many things to do which are relaxing and appealing. Today, I chose to form a small rivulet using the pebbles below.
3/01
Tension is crawling back
slowly, but deftly.
Slowly, but deftly, too,
I’m defying it
For the time being, at least.
Wine in the evening
brings joy.
4/01
Snow – only not here.
Only wind and cold
roam here.
That’s our winter.
5/01
I do yoga
hoping to fight extra weight
Yoga brings me joy
It’s kilos that emburden me.
No pressure in that fight
Thus, no results expected.
6/01
The day –
amazing with its sweetness.
Outside –
so freezing, that we stay indoors.
To love and hug each other
and be loved and hugged
into a tenderness of heart.
7/01
Today, I felt frustration bitter
speculating what is and what might have nee, or was…
In short, things I shouldn’t muse over
Coming back to the flatness of mood is tough
(reading back here, I see repetitions)
How come all my journeys back are hard?
Is it with age that I’ve become so slow?
You know, the day, it started off so well –
I read promises of books and hugs and whisky.
(I’d discard the whisky)
And also forest walks in sparking snickers
with obviously painless knees.
8/01
No more bitterness –
Today is only satisfaction
and fulfillness.
9/01
Did I ask too many questions?
Was it too late when I asked them?
I expected craziness
But was met with calm
Apparently, the storm will hit another day.
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