Its Been a while

The Best Right Now

The best thing about the past is that it's in the past,
The best thing about the people that never showed up is that they never showed up
The best thing about this moment is that it's already gone
The best thing about loving them was when I realized how much more I really loved me
The best is yet to come
The best is yet to come

This poem was powered by my inner teenager angst child turned sage inspired by being cooped up in a hot city while not feeling well and engaging in way too much social media of people enjoying the outdoors. I'm going to go watch the sunset from the roof now.

Not Falling Yet

Feeling in love with this moment.  Body ready for rest.

Bathing in the sound of the wind blowing through the leaves. Writing that made me think of a poem my grandmother told my I had written it when I was a kid.

Today is a day for
Dancing under the shadows of
Silver trees.

She said it was brilliant.

Up on the Roof

eight thirty today

sunset stripes, blue and yellow

stranger slurping soup