In light of recent events it feels appropriate to put this out there….little moment of reflection i had last week. I think being kind to yourself and others is the best we can do. If you find yourself not doing that….stop it. All of us are going in one direction, and very few of us get to choose the exit we take.


how long until she
breathes on us
on you or i
and when she does
will it be cold apprehension
and white eyed fear
or
recognition and relief
a warm sweater on a chill day

will we go quietly
welcoming the darkness
a chance to slip off the yoke
or
will we scream and scrape
scrabbling at the dirt
under the river bank
wishing and wanting for
just one more gasp of
air

“live everyday like…”
you give a shit i guess
perhaps wander into yourself
and wonder a bit
do some things to make
yourself and others happier
easier
enjoy the coffee while it’s hot